Make your own choices, don't be a follower
He talkin' bout he in love, she a swallower
He cuffed a thot
We got guns like SWAT
I told her grab the Glock
And shoot him if he plot
Told her empty the clip, if she has to, till he drop
My bitch a hitman, she tell me she gon' go to the drop
Her eyes are bloodshot red, I asked her, did she need some drops
I do this out of respect, so you know I can't stop
I'm 175, guess you can say I've been eating
How you say you real, knowing damn well you been leechin
When he give up the signal, we gone ambush they meeting
Tryna forget about the pain, so I be chiefin
If you flinch, then you ain't livin' right
Forever, I'ma make it right
Get a little money, now people think we hella tight
I be tired from work, so I told her ride it like a bike
When I beat it, got her singin' like Tina
I guess you can call me ike
If you flinch, then you ain't livin' right
Forever, I'ma make it right
Get a little money, now people think we hella tight
I be tired from work, so I told her ride it like a bike
When I beat it, got her singin' like Tina
I guess you can call me ike
J-Milli - Make It Right Lyrics
J-Milli - Make It Right Lyrics
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Make your own choices, don't be a follower
He talkin' bout he in love, she a swallower
He cuffed a thot
We got guns like SWAT
I told her grab the Glock
And shoot him if he plot
Told her empty the clip, if she has to, till he drop
My bitch a hitman, she tell me she gon' go to the drop
Her eyes are bloodshot red, I asked her, did she need some drops
I do this out of respect, so you know I can't stop
I'm 175, guess you can say I've been eating
How you say you real, knowing damn well you been leechin
When he give up the signal, we gone ambush they meeting
Tryna forget about the pain, so I be chiefin
If you flinch, then you ain't livin' right
Forever, I'ma make it right
Get a little money, now people think we hella tight
I be tired from work, so I told her ride it like a bike
When I beat it, got her singin' like Tina
I guess you can call me ike
If you flinch, then you ain't livin' right
Forever, I'ma make it right
Get a little money, now people think we hella tight
I be tired from work, so I told her ride it like a bike
When I beat it, got her singin' like Tina
I guess you can call me ike
He talkin' bout he in love, she a swallower
He cuffed a thot
We got guns like SWAT
I told her grab the Glock
And shoot him if he plot
Told her empty the clip, if she has to, till he drop
My bitch a hitman, she tell me she gon' go to the drop
Her eyes are bloodshot red, I asked her, did she need some drops
I do this out of respect, so you know I can't stop
I'm 175, guess you can say I've been eating
How you say you real, knowing damn well you been leechin
When he give up the signal, we gone ambush they meeting
Tryna forget about the pain, so I be chiefin
If you flinch, then you ain't livin' right
Forever, I'ma make it right
Get a little money, now people think we hella tight
I be tired from work, so I told her ride it like a bike
When I beat it, got her singin' like Tina
I guess you can call me ike
If you flinch, then you ain't livin' right
Forever, I'ma make it right
Get a little money, now people think we hella tight
I be tired from work, so I told her ride it like a bike
When I beat it, got her singin' like Tina
I guess you can call me ike
Writer: Jeremy Mills
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