AZ

AZ - Make Me! lyrics

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I aint goin nowhere, Ima be here til 2030 ya'll can bet that.. 



classic material my mojos back 

im loco no sunoco the flow show dat 

the hood kno do fo do lo ima solo cat 

fly photos no polo i throw those back 

??? my scuffed soldier boots that holds no gat 

gotta crew of lil homies for that.. where the love at? 

still standin i aint strung on crack 

still handle it like Pun on tracks 

so check me out ya'll 

street of philly was born willy arms is chilly 

neck froze, fresh clothes, the specs is silly 

?? for really, war like the lord Achilles 

Im too illy, worth more than half a billi 

So please feel my im direct effect 

and since a kid at fresh ? I've been fresh til death 



You know what it is.. ayo Fresh come on man , it's how we do it.. let's resurrect the hood ya heard? 



The coke game is a regular, the stacks uneven 

Pimp game's still cellular, but rap I'm eatin' 

Used to pitch packs in streets 

Took it to the next level hard face watch made by Patti Philipe 

Jars of dro the chalk just added to beef 

Bars stay hot with raps thats grabbin the beats 

Double nickle deep down in the bucket seats 

Yatch match the Rolli, where my fuckin freaks? 

Flow fast and gawdy with chinchilla minx 

Hoes trash they ? and cant barely ? 

Ma we can take it to another life level 

Somethin like whole diamond round ya ice bezel 

I heard a few niggas hatin on your nice fellow 

But did they know your range cherry and ya ice yellow 

I holla at you neccessary when it's nice hello 

It's Fresh, 50 bricks nigga on my grind level 



Ayo A talk to these niggas.. you know we poor but cop chilly wrists niggas.. stackin chips niggas.. and official hood figures 



Been locked in since them wally moccassins and them drop top bm's 

ya'll shoulda cock blocked me then 

Now a dime later haters try n box me in 

But like Iverson i skip hop to the rim back spin whip wop fake cock it again 

It's understood I'm the hood Hitchcock with a grin 



Came in the spot wit 6 bad brawds, lift Jag doors 

Never too gawdy but my wrist wrapped raw 

Flip packs of raw, slick black valor 

Reacquainted with rap now we rip half of these tours 

Pull up at the summer league games Ashton Mar's 

Hopped out the whip prada shit straps and all 

The crack game is back so its fresh to ball 

330 hard top cherry red bar watch 

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I handle pop niggas CL split top 

so listen up to whos runnin the game 

You know its Fresh 50 bricks plus the shit on my chain 

Polo mitts so sick they just stick in you're brain 

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And you could see Fresh livin good enjoyin my health 

Now we runnin in the bars and we buyin the shelfs 

M5 burn rubber we denyin the belts 

Big bottles of that Don and we dyin for help 

Niggas, shit back up when the Ashton dash up 

The shit ash color mack in the black truck
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Language: English

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