Song: Make it
Artist:  Saiabolo
Year: 2020
Viewed: 40 - Published at: 8 years ago

Make It

(Chorus 1)
Workin hard so I’ll finally make it
Where I could see my name on the billboard ratings
Hear myself in everybody’s phone that they playing
I’m glad I chose my path to riches, I’m just saying
Tell my mom about me, so that she’ll go crazy
Like “damn my son climbed to the top, yeah that’s my baby”
I wanna go on tour, and see all the pretty ladies
I’ll rise up to the top, I ain’t worried bout’ no hades

(Verse 1)
Listen right here , and I’m gonna make this clear
Throw myself into the heart of everything I’m a spear
Flying Gotham with my cape, now I have no fear
What I worried bout’ before, lost with my tears
Tool is in the booth for me to speak, got me feeling cooler
Express myself out loud, suburban kid no shooter
Used to ride my bike, I was riding in the night
Up and down blazing lanes now I use my Uber
Never had no confidence, I was a loser
Used to go home with them splinters and some bruises
Therapy ain’t work, and in my life I wasn’t cruisin’
I was just a kid then, and I really wasn’t choosin’
Truck coming soon, I will venture into Pittsburgh
City full of tech machines, and snowy in the winter
Had to get up on my ass to make my dinner
Mindset on a 💯, I am not no quitter
(Chorus 2)
Workin hard so I’ll finally make it
I’ll see myself on tv, and I’ll feel amazing
Fall is coming through, Benjamin piles I am raking
Poppin’ like a protein drink, I gotta shake it

(Verse 2)
Face it, face the music all up in yo face bitch
Not gon lie, I like milfs but don’t worry bout a facelift
Natural beauty is all I’m for, I ain’t hating
You can cook pancakes for me and put it on my plate then
Hungry guy for wealth, I do this shit for myself
Also for my fam Orlando, cause they really need some help
Bring the love, not the hate, never fake it, I could tell
When we break off, don’t come calling me, cause I’ll be raising hell
Soften down, just think now
Dirty roads I’m walking, looking forward, don’t blink now
Look up to the sky, two fists up, then close your eyes
No matter what you going through, always strive

(Chorus 3)
Workin’ hard so I’ll finally make it
I still have my life in my hands, no time is wasted
Gotta grind for me and everybody, not complacent
I’ll do this for my blood in NY, no complaining
Confident for me, myself, and I, not shameless
Victory lap around the track, can’t contain me
Money making, straight mindset just take it
Reaching for the stars, yeah I want to be famous
SAIABOLO TRACKS!!!

( Saiabolo )
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