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Skrilla - We Can Make It Lyrics

Verse 1: Mr. J1S
We don't need the world (nah)
It's us against everyone (you and me)
Look I know they ain't playing fair (they not)
But if we take it there (check this out) we can make it there Jones

Baby I risked it all
Just to show you fucking with me ain't no risk at all
Friends say getting with me that there's risk involved
Well take the next step you won't slip and fall
Look I just called to say I'm one call away
Put me in the game baby I can call the play
If they can all make it well why can't us?
You the only one girl I can trust
Cuz I can touch parts of you that others won't reach
Give you game that others won't teach
Promise ya mother won't weep ya father won't cry
Ya brother can sleep knowing that I'm headed straight to the top
And yeah you coming with me

Verse 2: Aaronya
Dipset!..Free Juelz Santana
Shout out to the boy Hell Rell
Shout out to that nigga Jimmy too
Cam what up nigga?
She from Milwaukee but she say she moving to Atlanta
She tell me she's an actress but I know that she a dancer
She tell me that her favorite rapper is Juelz Santana
Sometimes she calls me when she miss me but I barley answer
She tell me that she love me
I tell her that she cappin
She say New York niggas should never use no country grammar
How could you not love a thorough bitch with that kind of answer
Them pretty girls from Wisconsin ain't got no type of manners
I booked ya flight do February put it in your planner
I'll take you out to Harlem show you all the glits and glamor
Or take you out to Sugar Daddy's party with the scammers
Young nigga with old money she call me Bernie Sanders

Verse 3: Skrilla
Personally, I don't think this shit gone work (i don't)
You know I can only do so much (i'm serious)
You can only put me through so much (for real)
This shit right here it's killing me

Nah baby I don't really think so this shit slow
We even start right from the get go
Plus We had different goals
I was trying grab big money that I couldn’t fold
You was cool being broke
We both like the finer things
But I was the one that bought you all your designers things
You barely bought me a thing
Not saying that I wanted something, but you know something
When you was around me you wanted for nothing, no fronting
Is you shitting me? The bullshit you put me through ma is killing me
Yeah it's killing me, Thought like Barack I could bring a change out you
But you changing me, this Shit ain’t the same to me