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I LOVE MAKONNEN

I Remember – I LOVE MAKONNEN

[INTRO]
Yeah! , Uh uh, Yeah! , uhhh uh uh uh , yeah , uh

[Verse]
I just, think about all my past times, Get on these fucking tracks and make these words rhyme. I don’t even sell no dimes, cause i do not have no time, but i used to reminisce when me and homies as on the grind. All the time tryna’ shine cause we need them new things, now a boy got pinky rings, switching lanes with 6 chains, i dont even give a fuck, used to have a black truck, on the way in zip codes that i do not go no mo, oh shit!, i got shows every mother fucking weekend, me and my bestfriend and fucking speaking, got friends from down under arriving in the morning, tell em that Makonnen is the best thing going, worldwide now you know it, finally i can show it, young boy in the city looking like i’m fucking growing, all the way with the moon, ocean, sun when it be snowing, i don’t know how i got it, im so thankful for the flow and My friends once again when they come back around, i remember all night we was selling that brown, to some motha fucking junkies i was acting like a monkey, swinging off dem got damn trees, making hunnids of dem things, all damn night with Dawight now a nigga barely see, anytime of fucking drugs who the fuck is me?, i just once was a young boy on the fucking corner, selling all this dope from Atlanta to California, and now i bought it back all the way to the west, cause dem niggas in the east said i was one of the best, so im like let me go see if the rumors true, when i step off in the room, niggas be mad at who?, when i step in studios niggas tryna sound like who?, now got damn i ride around in black fucking coups now, dont even need to pick it up, nigga come deliver me, feel like im dominoes the way they fucking playing me, oh shit its a game, nigga love my last name, girls want my last name i switch em wit my last game, hit em with some new shit like, how the fuck do it?, i remember being in church staring at the poolpits, like got damn, that water could make me feel stronger, then i seen that preachers daughter get killed by a gang banger on the fucking corner and them girls was out here singing songs, bout sweet Jesus and how he was gone come back home, put my whole family on, as they fucking waiting niggas on the eastside out here still hating, cause they knew that I’m great when i came from the south, now im hottest in the north,and shit else to talk about,my like damn uncle sam who the fuck is donald trump?, these niggas done fucked up presidents be going up, now the life in America is all about the money have no time for no jokes, ain’t seeing shit funny, when my friends fucking dying and drugs fucking colliding, everyday in communities bitches wanna do me, niggas out here shooting bullets when we ride past, im like oh shit what happened i forgot abour my dad, cause that nigga did me wrong way back in 96′ now im feeling like a bad dog, looking like Michael Vicks, out here switching fucking teams, can’t find my fucking path, im on the fucking road so damn glad that i have fucking twice nother day at life, i remember last week when i was felt like a bum, shit be fucking poppin now like a nigga is bubble gum, i remember a nigga being so broke i couldn’t afford no bubble yum, now im seeing now and laters riding round in the latest jaguar supercar, saying im a superstar and my mom came to my release, thank God for warner but, man i never swear that i would leave California, when i was young i felt dumb, thought that i had to be gang banging, out here fucking slanging drugs but now all these songs im singing i can’t think abour no hook, history about these books, all i know is fucking dope fiends and a few crooks, they fucking switch they ways off in the USA, now i feel like GPS when using im using that ways, in a app i could snap, on any fucking rap, but a nigga hate on me, at the same time give me daps, i use tuh be a young fool, but now im feeling smarter, got damn thank God im feeling like a scholar, didn’t go to college unless it was for beauty, now the girls love they want me out in movies, i done signed a stupid deal wit a new agency, hope they put me on a ucking tv show on channel E!, got damn im entertaining , oh shit ain’t complaining cause the money that im making is enough to buy Jamaica Uhh!, i love it, but sometimes i don’t, uh i think ill stay but sometimes i won’t, i swear that i shouls leave, what is up my sleeve, everybody hating, hating on me, so i fly all the time when i look at the moon, i remember being home, making songs in my room, but now i fly. All the time and i stare at the moon, i remember when i was young making songs in my room, vut now i fly all the time and i stare at the moon, i remember making songs back in my room but now i fly all the time and i stare at the moon, i remember making songs in my room
With my dogs, little 2 pitbulls, man them just fucking died i swear this shit ain’t cool, o been hurting so bad i can’t even call my dad thank God i got my mom, hope that she ain’t feeling sad, bout the rumors going around, in the town what they saying that im fucking new agent and im looking like satan, all im doing is K and the coke all night, im like momma no im not but she know i sold that white, so it might not sound to fucking far fetch, plus you losing all this weight man you looking kind of sick, im like man no im not, i be running in the morning, im practicing for the world’s stage so i can put a show on, that’s is good as beyonce, look for my fiancé, retire off this rap shit, chilling in the bungalow, got damn dont need no hoes, i just need the fucking cash, i remember being broke, couldn’t afford the fucking dash, that’s the bus that be ridin on western Ave. I remember being down there, crying for my dad, he like fuck you im leaving, i was out there weepin, now im the man from, Acrin to Cleveland, and beyond doing songs, you know i could fucking snap, i be out here looking fitted all the kids waiting for claps, but these niggas dont give me claps, they just give me stank eye, so i hit em with that whip. Cook that chicken one time, now yo girl say she wanna kick it backstage, i know what she really want, just to hit it backstage and fuck around and break a condom, so she could have my child, and when a nigga fall off she say that i ain’t shit now, but i never will fall off, cause i never got on, im the same little kid, making songs in my room, now when i fucking fly i just stare at the room, at the moon, in my room, at the same time im feeling like a bride and a groom, want somebody come and marry me, i been smoking all night, i should fucking pay the fee, to the fucking sulkers club, way i be, be going up, got damn nobody fuck wit me, cause i ain’t going up, on a fucking tuesday but i got new news today, i could make plenty songs, slow it down anyway, all in the USA, they know im leaving soon, i remember making songs staring at the moon, in my room, now when i fly, i just stare at the moon, cause i remember making songs in my room, now when i fly, i just stare at the moon, cause i remember being alone just making these songs in my room, making these songs in my room, i remember being alone, in my room, staring at the moon

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Exclusive – I LOVE MAKONNEN

[Hook x2:]
Why you tricking that? She ain’t exclusive news
She only care about the money, she don’t care ’bout you
Why you chasing that? She ain’t exclusive news
She only care about the money, she don’t care ’bout you
She ain’t exclusive, she ain’t exclusive, no
She ain’t exclusive, she ain’t exclusive, no
She ain’t exclusive, she ain’t exclusive, no
She ain’t exclusive, she ain’t exclusive, no

I had to swerve on the bitch, cause I’m ’bout my dollars
That’s that same nasty bitch in that dirty Impala
I’m all in every city cause I’m ’bout my dope
That ho used to fuck with Dan Marino
She ride your wave like a dolphin till you lay in the coffin
She always silent in the house but in the streets just talking
Better off passing her to one of your bros
You can’t be sad in the streets when we don’t love them hoes

[Hook x2]

Why you tricking that? Why you chasing that?
Why you tricking that? She ain’t exclusive

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I LOVE MAKONNEN

Hold Up – I LOVE MAKONNEN

Hold up hold up
Please don’t make me show up
See me off in traffic now and bitches wanna slow up like
Hold up hold up
They be like hold up hold up
[x2]

They be like

I slowed it down
Down for you
I brought something new for you and your crew
In your town, like I do
I feel like frosty snowman when I come for you

Had you movin in the [?] shaking all damn night
You was fucking with them girls on that red-red white
Y’all was making god damn plays, all, all damn day
You ain’t had no fucking sour, just that purple haze

And I’m like
Hold up hold up, please don’t make me show up
See me off in traffic now and bitches wanna slow up like
Hold up, hold up, please don’t make me show up
See me off in traffic now and bitches wanna slow up like
Hold up, hold up
They be like hold up, hold up
I tell em’ hold up hold up
They be like hold up, hold up

I sped it up, (uhn)
Up for you
Then brought something new for you and your crew
Y’all needed new, (uhn)
Just like that
I had to bring them kids a new water pack
And they like hold up Makonnen tell me where you going
God damn, that shit you smoking louder than an Old man
HEY, he be yelling on that front porch
Niggas like you gonna be in god damn fucking Porsches

Moving fast moving fast, shouts out to my fucking dad
Yeah, Cause he just sent me like a fucking rack
But it wasn’t no fucking rack like half of a fucking stack
And then you can save half of that so 250 what’s that

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But hold up hold up
Please don’t make me show up
See me off in traffic now and bitches wanna slow up, like
Hold up, hold up
They be like hold up, hold up

I tell em’ hold up hold up
Please don’t make me show up
See me off in traffic now and bitches wanna slow up, like
Hold up, hold up
They be like hold up hold up

They be like
Hold up hold up
They be like
Hold up hold up
I tell em hold up hold up
They tell me sho’ nuff sho nuff

Like hold up hold up
Please don’t make me show up
See me off in traffic now and bitches wanna slow up, like
Hold up hold up (Up?)
They be like hold up hold up

I be like hold up, hold up
Every time I show up
Got at least a half an ounce we, we like to roll up
So hold up hold up
If you ain’t tryna smoke up smoke up

I tell em
(I slowed it down)
Down for you
(I slowed it down)
Uhn, Down for you
We brought it back back back, back for you

So hold up hold up
Please don’t make me show up
See us off in traffic and bitches wanna slow up like
Hold up hold up
They be like hold up

(Like Oh man Makonnen!)

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Wishin’ You Well – I LOVE MAKONNEN

I remember that time in Arizona
Your cousin showed us the most love
We was moving outside, we was blooming so fast
We crashed her yellow Corolla
She was mad on her Motorola
Calling her cousin and told her
That she should pull up with another set
Cuz these kids out here wanna go up
We moved to a whole ‘nother city, out with vector
Called my friend, his name was Hector
Had them things going down for the low
Me and you cruising downtown on the go
Got Route 66 on the way, type me back
Ain’t movin no bricks, we moving that.. sack
I just move it like that
Uh, ahh

[Chorus 2x:]
I be wishing you well
I be wishing you well
When you’re on your way
I be wishing you well
I be wishing you well
At the end of the day
I be wishing you well
I be wishing you well
Even though we’re not together
I be wishing you well
I be wishing you well
Cuz I love you forever

I remember those nights in Oakland
We was just hangin’ out, just smokin’
Your friend got shot on the corner
For trying to sell something that he didn’t have no business doing
I was mad your cousin was missing
Her auntie out here kissing
On another girl
‘cept her girl was her girlfriend for another Mrs
We was moving out to Arizona
Bought a Backwood, nothing in the soda
Drinkin’ that Pepsi on the corner real fast
You was feelin’ a lil hydration and I know the
I told you that girl was a know what
You said you moving to the NOLA
Got a tat on your little arm
Talking ’bout you love a girl named Lola
I been wishin’ you well from the heart
I been wishin’ you well from the start
You been hangin’ with them devils down there
You been doing them things that ain’t so smart
You want to come on back?
My heart ain’t havin’ that
I was thinkin’ ’bout us in another town
But our plans, you shattered that

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[Chorus 2x]

I remember that time in Seattle
You was thinkin’ ’bout moving that cattle
Said your family had a farm with a lot of cows
And a little rattle…
Snake that didn’t bite nobody, high horses at your party
In the barnyard every night, you had a little girl you named Dolly
You was cruising down on the path ways
I was thinkin’ ’bout moving down back way
Until it crossed my mind that any time
I try to get close, you say “bye bye”
I wonder, I wonder
Why I try, try
When you’re so down for the road uh
Wanna hit that North Dakota
Can’t slow it down for nobody else but Benjamin and coka
I moved out to Reno, Arizona
I mean… it was Reno, Nevada
I been drinkin’ these things from the bottles
I can’t remember

[Chorus 2x]

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