One Tre - 28 (What U Make)

Dodgin' all these holes like I'm riding' 28s
She worried where we going cut her off we can't relate
Never mind this long road never fold along the way
What you chose
But I told them
It's what you make

I told them if I'm not pushin' them they better cut me off
Tryna' have em' count a bag with me sitting' in the loft
Top floor chilling' and I hope they aint afraid of heights
My dawg but I call him cat
You should know what he do with mice
Ridin' round like I got a chip on my shoulder
They say I'm just a chip off the block
So I'm bending them corners
Growing up as a smooth criminal
They asking what's into you
I just tell em' I'm that jit that was tired of living in living rooms
I have always been the type to have the time
But she's worried says her past is still in mind
Seeing that I'm on the go and now she's mind-blown
Tryna' pump my brakes and stay but that's a no no
I don't wanna be the one that keeps on holding' on to anybody foldin' under pressure
Oh this that pressure pressure
Diamond King got fly-G Slide Reno here so we gotta' get em'
Ease dropping' better stop it
I'm locking' on everybody
Aint no red lights
We aint never stopping'

Dodgin' all these holes like I'm riding' 28s
She worried where we going cut her off we can't relate
Never mind this long road never fold along the way
What you chose
But I told them
It's what you make

Written by:
Montre Cray

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