What U Make It

I'm just a little bit more like, they say life is too late

I'm just a little bit more like, they say life is what you make it

I'm just a little bit more like, I'm just a little bit more like

I cheated then she cheated, is it wrong to say I hate her?

Could've took that case for blood, you know you wrong, he was on paper

Bro fucked up the drill, bouncing out too early, he ain't got no pace

She tryna trap me, tell my babies, lil' bitch, please, I know she faking

Cuz was doing good, don't trust shit that they saying they let him die

Ain't no eye for eye, we killing all, let's promise, no lie

See these diamonds 'round my neck, I grab my chain 'fore I grab a tie

Fuck the 22nd, you know when big bro died, we came right back

I got my head on, I'm fighting with my Ms 'til I resign

So yeah, I was 14 with a FN on the Trey, I miss them times

Then we rock on, but all he ever wanted was dollar signs

Traumatized from all them calls, I feel bad news, I press decline

She got bad Neo got hit, I seen Red, I was trynablitz him

Might as well call me Nature Boy, I was fresh as fuck, bounce down in Rics

Dude was too fast, so he got a trip, don't kill my dawg, that's who I'm with

And we might pop out on the 6th, no, I got trouble bro got a nicked

They say life is what you make it, I'ma kick it with you later

Tryna catch up to my dogs, you better tie your shoelace

Bae, I hit, I got you waiting, I'll jump in your pool later

I say, bae, I got you waiting, I'll jump in your pool later

I cheated then she cheated, is it wrong to say I hate her?

Could've took that case for blood, you know you wrong, he was on paper

Bro fucked up the drill, bouncing out too early, he ain't got no pace

She tryna trap me, tell my babies, lil' bitch, please, I know she faking

Cuz was doing good, don't trust shit that they saying they let him die

Ain't no eye for eye, we killing all, let's promise, no lie

See these diamonds 'round my neck, I grab my chain 'fore I grab a tie

Fuck the 22nd, you know when big bro died, we came right back

I got my head on, I'm fighting with my Ms 'til I resign

So yeah, I was 14 with a FN on the Trey, I miss them times

Then we rock on, but all he ever wanted was dollar signs

Traumatized from all them calls, I feel bad news, I press decline

I was tryna blitz him

My side wrist

God is my witness

I'ma catch you later, better tie your shoelace

The pool later, your pool later