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Make It Even

 

Make It Even

(Album: Bigger Than Life Or Death - 2021)


(FOREVEROLLING)

I had a book before I wrote a hook, tried it and it took
His is bendy, Fendi blended, pressed, and pushed, J wan' kiss the cook
This big chopper'll chop a nigga roof, gangster as I look
If something get killed, they hide for two, three months, we chase shit down on foot
Tryna bump, it ain't no front, niggas ain't outside to hunt
He was hating, I had a hunch, I set something up and something get slumped
He ain't like that it's a front, put me in a song for what?
Even if it blow, you better not never post a show or nothing
They get the lo' and don't do nothing, we get the lo', a soul go up
Why you fake want smoke with us? As if your bucks ain't slow enough
Niggas dead, I ain't making no diss, I make hits, they know what's up
When we war, I'm in the front, but when y'all beef, you Loaded Lux
On the phone, he sound so tough, I pulled up, niggas wasn't on nothing
Most murders last thirty months and niggas still ain't called my bluff

Yeah, my mama always told me, "Baby, seeing is believing"
He slid on people, wasn't 'bout beef, and niggas ain't no demons
You know to keep your moves quiet, dying if I see him
The reason niggas know to up that yeeky, ain't no speaking
The reason niggas grieving, tryna clique up, make it even
The reason niggas need help breathing, doctor, stop the bleeding
The reason niggas' people pay for peace, but ain't no treaty
The reason niggas grieving, tryna clique up, make it even

You ain't gotta tell me niggas bums and ain't on nothing like I ain't certain
Last time we was face-to-face at weekend was a funeral service
It's gon' always end in hearses, I took over through murder
I'm a boss, but suit up like a worker, I'm on this on purpose
We slide, I put the cleats aside and wet the field with Jergens
Like talking, I think niggas working, starting to make me nervous
That stick involved in several murders, clean, but it's still dirty
And the game, it blessed me 'cause I play with courage, streets atop my jersey
I got rich and get you stretched for thirty, Houston to New Jersey
It took pain for me to find my purpose, make sure I was worthy
I ain't say nothing and they all heard me, however I word it
To see me shine, I know they dying, they can't decide which worse

Yeah, my mama always told me, "Baby, seeing is believing"
He slid on people, wasn't 'bout beef, and niggas ain't no demons
You know to keep your moves quiet, dying if I see him
The reason niggas know to up that yeeky, ain't no speaking
The reason niggas grieving, tryna clique up, make it even
The reason niggas need help breathing, doctor, stop the bleeding
The reason niggas' people pay for peace, but ain't no treaty
The reason niggas grieving, tryna clique up, make it even

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