Correction Lyrics Make It Happen by Ohgeesy

Featuring(s) : Pressa & Bun Dog

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Lyrics

[Ohgeesy]
Yuh, this beat go stupid
My shooter he like-
Shooter he like-, on my mama nigga, yeah, aye, aye

My shooter he like Odem, cause my nigga a brack head
Hoes want me now, they still wanted me like back then
I've been in every city, real niggas they be tapped in
When I hit the club baby lights, camera, action

Used to live in the apartments, now we in a mansion
Nigga on my mama, I'm the type to make shit happen
Usеd to live in the apartments, now wе in a mansion
Nigga on my mama, I'm the type to make shit happen

[Ohgeesy]
Yeah I'm finna throw a bag if yo' booty get to clappin'
If you got a BBL, baby go and raise your hands
And I don't f*ck with other niggas, and them niggas that be cappin'
I don't got a gun, I got a knife, I'm never lackin'
Nigga you the opener, I'm the main attraction
Been hit the shake junt, and I'ma bring the racks in
Nigga you the opener, I'm the main attraction
Been hit the shake junt, and I'ma bring the racks in
Aye, pockets they on swole
My nigga he is on parole, but when he was in jail showed dog he had a bone
E-even when they locked up, my niggas sellin' dope
Ballin' nigga do his preach, I be signing like the pope
I look like yes, you look like no
My mama raised a real nigga, your mama raised a hoe
I look like yes, you look like no
My mama raised a real nigga, your mama raised a hoe

[Bundog]
Type to make it happen, you know I get the packs in
Front you a load, then you better bring my bag in
Make money off of shows, before I started rappin'
When it comes to the 6ix, they know I'm the captain
Party in the hills and we better bring the hoes in
I don't party anywhere unless I bring the pole in
Dead in the club, T-Shirt was soaking
Sizzlac in my blood, Sluggah's what I'm smokin'

Used to live in the apartments, now we in a mansion
Nigga on my mama, I'm the type to make shit happen
Used to live in the apartments, now we in a mansion
Nigga on my mama, I'm the type to make shit happen
[Pressa]
We get in your apartment, the side door not the lobby
My nigga's can't sign to my label without a body
Told 'em we'll make it happen, rob him for a brick and then we half it
Nigga on my mama I'm a savage
We the type to get him gone, see where I'm from they call me the Don
If he ain't shootin' shit he puttin' on niggas, they know who we are
Contribute to the gang, caught a body got the juice now
He feel like shakur, I jumped out the Porsche
Bought a brick and I head north
Used to turn one to a two, now they turn one to a four
I'm so (?), play with me and you get torched
Amiri, Jordan 4s, probably steppin' in Diors
See it's back to the basics, Mac-11 hangin' like an apron
Sluggah he got hit, he did the matrix
Why-S doin' hits, and Wauce feel like Davis Larry
Free gang cause I'm runnin' out of patience

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