Текст NEFFEX – Make It
Текст:
Deep down, I know I’m a fighter
Deep down, I know my desires
Everybody thinks that I’m just a liar
They don’t know what I got inside, yeah
I’m the type who never let’s me get tired
Mess with me, and they never will find ya, yeah
People tell me I won’t get it
They don’t know me ’cause I’m cold winning
Always in the ninth, our closin’ is
Always in my mind, oh, no quittin’
I’ma be the one that blows up in it
You can be the one that shows up missing
I’ma be the one that knows my mission
You gon’ be the one with no ambition
I’ma make you take it, take it, take it all back
You ain’t never gonna get me, man, I’m too fast
Call me the juice, that fourty of dash
Always look forward, no, never look back
I just spit the truth, better listen to my best
Give me up in a booth and I put ’em on a blast
When I spit the truth, they gon’ listen to the wrath
Gonna never lose, so I put up in the bed
That’s what I do, hard work, always last
And my pain’s not a neck, though it hurts real bad
But you have to attack what you want to attract
Or you gonna look back and regret what you lack, uh
Everybody knows, it’s a fact, yeah
I just want my words to impact, yeah
I just want my words to
I’m not sorry if I put you on blast, uh
They know just what they see on the outside
They don’t know just what I’m like on the inside
If you knew what I could do, you’d watch your backside
If you knew what I could do, you’d stay in at night
I’m the type of dude you don’t wanna fuck with
I’m the type of dude, enough is enough, bitch
I’m the type of dude who never gets completion
I’m the type of dude who knows he’s gonna make it, I’ll make it
Yeah, let’s go
Can’t escape from my thoughts, like a black hole
Can’t escape from these thoughts and these assholes
Too many people feeling entitled
Too many people stay in idle
Man, I work every day for the title
And I’ma get it, that thought is final
The way I think, you could say it’s primal
Kill or be killed, I’m your rival
And I don’t lose, no
I’ma be the one they choose though
You could be the one they’d lose, ho
Way too busy in snooze, bro
I’ma be the one to rise up in it
Never gonna fall, I fight till I get it
Always stand tall, got pride, I’m grinning
I don’t really think I’ll ever find my limit
And I know that they all wanna hate me
But they see me on a cloud, so they wait, see
If I make it then they just might say, b
You can do, it’s all good, brother,
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I don’t wanna hear your words or the fake shit
Nah, I want my day one and you be patient
All the sane people never be complacent
We were working hard, man, we’re on the same shit
I’m not just a sinner, I eat you for dinner
I’m not a beginner, I’ll paint you a picture
I got a guitar and I played that shit every day
No, I was not that great, figured I’d had a place
Learned out of chance to be learned out of weapons
Sain’ passion is everything but they do
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Ten thousand hours so I could be fucking king
Hand me the crown and just get out my fucking ring
They know just what they see on the outside
They don’t know just what I’m like on the inside
If you knew what I could do, you’d watch your backside
If you knew what I could do, you’d stay in at night
I’m the type of dude you don’t wanna fuck with
I’m the type of dude, enough is enough, bitch
I’m the type of dude who never gets completion
I’m the type of dude who knows he’s gonna make it, I’ll make it