We Gone Make It

(Chorus: TrillMoneyB)

I told my mama we gone make it
Fuck the drama, that's some dumb shit
Get to the money , we gone be rich
Get to the money , we gone be rich
I told my mama we gone make it
Fuck the drama, that's some dumb shit
Get to the money , we gone be rich
Get to the money , we gone be rich

(Verse 1: TrillMoneyB)

Fuck the pussy nigga , he gone get dropped
If he play with it
BJ in the cut, he'll spray shit
Gotta keep a 40 on my waist shit
Niggas trying niggas on some dumb shit
That's why I'm always clutching on that big shit
Won't say nothing, won't say shit
Hitting on the blunt, we gone face it
Free Juice out the penitentiary
Just the other day he was with me
Chasing my dreams, not chasing the energy
Fuck hoes cause none of them meant for me
Right now it's like nobody loving me
Except God cause he standing right next to me
Stand tall while the Devil approaching me

(Chorus: TrillMoneyB)

I told my mama we gone make it
Fuck the drama, that's some dumb shit
Get to the money , we gone be rich
Get to the money , we gone be rich
I told my mama we gone make it
Fuck the drama, that's some dumb shit
Get to the money , we gone be rich
Get to the money , we gone be rich

(Pre-Hook: TrillMoneyB)
Growing up I had 9s
Swear I ain't had a dime
Ask Bird if you think I'm lying
Mommas crying and people dying
Where I'm from we do the crime, we don't do the time
Where I'm from we do the crime, we don't do the time

(Chorus: TrillMoneyB)

I told my mama we gone make it
Fuck the drama, that's some dumb shit
Get to the money , we gone be rich
Get to the money , we gone be rich
I told my mama we gone make it
Fuck the drama, that's some dumb shit
Get to the money , we gone be rich
Get to the money , we gone be rich

(Verse 2: JTĆ Mariø)
I told my boy Trill we gone make it
If they don't like my life then take it
Ice on my neck cost them apartments
I feel like 21, I'm heartless
Let's roll a blunt so we get lifted
I gotta thank God cause I'm gifted
I do not mess around with fake shit
They be the main ones in my playlist
Love hurts but I ain't tripping
Sip lean so I can't feel it
Feds been on my dick lately
Kill a nigga if he can't zip it
Full cups and stank swishers
I rap different, I think different
They told me stay in my lane, put on my blinker
I'm a lane switcher
Camo shorts and pain killers
Wood grain gripping my Rolls Royce
I wet these pussy niggas up
I guess I make these hoes moist
My blunt fat like Kris Kringle
My kush strong like John Cena
New Orleans is my lingo
And my hoes they love to deep throat yea
I'm so, I'm so Hollygrove
If you didn't know well, now you know
Got a Spanish bitch on my mattress
I'm a fuck her good then it's "vamanos"
Got a pound of weed and a pound of coke
My white girl about to overload
We'll keep shooting at a dead body
Nigga that's a overdose
JTC!