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Make It Up
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Hip-Hop
Make It Up was released on June 29, 2018 by Human Re Sources as a part of the album Spring Breakup
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Release DateJune 29, 2018
LabelHuman Re Sources
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM109

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
kelechief
kelechief
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
kelechief
kelechief
Songwriter

Lyrics

I think I've been in my own way
Everything should come before me this do-re
How a **** bald off top this that Rogaine
I lost my noodle had to locate the Lo Mein
I been in Seattle with my face up in the cold rain
Bowling how I'm balling in my own lane
Pinheads with they minds in the gutter so they try and
Pull you under when you rolling strikes the whole game
I woke up to winter and we broke up in spring
We'd still be joined at the hip if you left it up to me
The type of shit make a **** wonder what does it mean
But I ain't pressed I ain't stressing I let it go
Got the drive to do me like I'm masturbating in traffic
I'm laughing I made it happen I'm lacerating you rappers
I've been dropping every week shit
Y'all dropping weak shit
Left Atlanta and they miss a **** like Freaknik
Make it cool
Make it hot
Make a little
Make a lot
Make it go
Make it stop
Make it big
But do not
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it fast
Make it slow
Make it glitter
Make it go
Make it come from the soul
**** make sure you don't
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it trash
Make it treasure
Make it dumb
Make it clever
All alone or together
Make 'em never wanna ever
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make a living
Make a lane
Make a killing
Make a wave
Make a fortune
Make a name
**** make sure you can't
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
I got my groove back and I might pipe her
I might like her
Blue check making hoes follow me like the pied piper
Any guy's cypher and give him bars like it's five Rikers
I swear my life is a source so you better five mic 'em
My lines fire my mind's higher than five Vicodin
Soon as I enter I drop lines like a typewriter
And spring love me I deserve to have the lights brighter
I earned my stripes in the cold bitch I'm a white tiger
Never was the type to give a fuck about a fuck ****
And just keep it one-thou now I fuck with ya
And hold it down so a **** know what's up with ya
Tryna make my mil and walk to keep it a buck with ya
Yeah
Still Northside you can tell
Ain't nothing changed except for where they send the mail
I done hopped out my momma house
To your baby momma house
Left and they want a **** back like Obama now
Make it cool
Make it hot
Make a little
Make a lot
Make it go
Make it stop
Make it big
But do not
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it fast
Make it slow
Make it glitter
Make it go
Make it come from the soul
**** make sure you don't
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it trash
Make it treasure
Make it dumb
Make it clever
All alone or together
Make 'em never wanna ever
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make a living
Make a lane
Make a killing
Make a wave
Make a fortune
Make a name
**** make sure you can't
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Written by: kelechief
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