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Make a Way (Interlude) Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Drippy
Language: English
Length: 1:34
Written by: Ben Nkwantah




Yung Drippy - Make a Way (Interlude) Lyrics
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Yeah
Gotta make a way for all my brothers, they can't sit and starve
Brodie on the run, money on his head, a hundred grand large
I was on the phone with Uncle Valley, he told me I'm in charge
I might not never make it, I still know I'm a star
You wanna go and take it, it's a brand new car
Young bull do a lot of bad things, but he still good at heart
I do this shit cause it make me happy, I don't give a f*ck about charts
Gotta get my bag up, gotta get my bag right
I told you I was in a dark place, you gave me a flashlight
I don't even judge you, bro, you grew up in a bad life
Gotta make a way for all my brothers, they can't sit and starve
Brodie on the run, money on his head, a hundred grand large
I was on the phone with Uncle Valley, he told me I'm in charge
I might not never make it, I still know I'm a star
You wanna go and take it, it's a brand new car
Young bull do a lot of bad things, but he still good at heart
I do this shit cause it make me happy, I don't give a f*ck about charts
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Yeah
Gotta make a way for all my brothers, they can't sit and starve
Brodie on the run, money on his head, a hundred grand large
I was on the phone with Uncle Valley, he told me I'm in charge
I might not never make it, I still know I'm a star
You wanna go and take it, it's a brand new car
Young bull do a lot of bad things, but he still good at heart
I do this shit cause it make me happy, I don't give a f*ck about charts
Gotta get my bag up, gotta get my bag right
I told you I was in a dark place, you gave me a flashlight
I don't even judge you, bro, you grew up in a bad life
Gotta make a way for all my brothers, they can't sit and starve
Brodie on the run, money on his head, a hundred grand large
I was on the phone with Uncle Valley, he told me I'm in charge
I might not never make it, I still know I'm a star
You wanna go and take it, it's a brand new car
Young bull do a lot of bad things, but he still good at heart
I do this shit cause it make me happy, I don't give a f*ck about charts
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Writer: Ben Nkwantah
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