Michael Houston - Make It Work Lyrics

Nothing in somethin'
Imma make it work
Boy you in yo' feeling's
No dat ain' gone work
That nigga basically died
If he don't work
Yo mans died weight
Leave em' in the dirt

Make it work
Make it work
Back it up
Make it work

Nothing into something
Make it work
Boy you in yo' feeling's
It won't work

Ohhhh, You den f*cked up
Little hoe you whine to much
Shut the f*ck up
Little hoe you whine to much
Shut the f*ck up

You tryna ketch up
But you stagey with the mustard
We all tryna make it, nigga
Why Yo fronts up?

Ohhhhh, ain got time for no f*ck up
You just a Fed Ex Like UPS bitch, I got them up's
Nigga's muggin' like coffee when you gettin' buck's
Finesse' like Lord, rollin' up a burning bush

Did it off the love, did it off the drugs
They tried to strip me from it all, at least through some ones
Put myself in situations I could of died from
I'm in the bitch, you sit around like dry cum