Make Due

[Chorus: Oh No]

Cheers to my people tryna make due

Put that last dollar on that dream tryna break through

Let's get it

Yeah, cheers to my people tryna make due

Put that last dollar on that dream tryna break through

Let’s go

[Verse 1: Oh No]

Uh, I put that last buck on lotto win, I didn't hit a lick

I guess that luck ain't in my cards, I’m no good at making picks

What I'm good at is just chillin' and talkin' a bunch of shit

I could pull a idea like the magicians do in a trick

Take that same idea then trick it down like a pimp

Make that bitch get that money like that bitch finna strip

She gon' strip 'em of their wallets, or their jewels or their chips

This is Robin Hood theory schemes of robbin' the rich

All starts with a pitch, Don Draper on the paper

If you gotta hit, it'll be some quick type of caper

Now let’s get it into motion, take it to the races

Get the people open, figure out the locations

I got crooks on the Northside, dealers on the southside

Killers on the eastside, gangstas on the westside

We all now that life is a bitch in the best dial

So we gon’ put it right up in the air and get the best high

[Chorus: Oh No]

Cheers to my people tryna make due

Put that last dollar on that dream tryna break through

Let's get it

Yeah, cheers to my people tryna make due

Put that last dollar on that dream tryna break through

Let’s go

[Verse 2: Oh No]

Uh, I put that last buck on scratches tryna get a little luck

But that last scratch of [?] wasn't shit comin' up

But that didn't stop the grind, that’s just a little gamble

And today is not the day to be flyin' off the handle

Back to the green power

Back to the lab, snapped, and back to the seedflowers

Now onto rap, smack right, dab in the baby powder

Do keep it all fresh, and there's efficacy in the hour

It's all baby steps

Thots crawl, then they walk, then they run until it's driven

And the thots driven and flyin' in ones, sky in the ribbon

Now listening to Stevie Wonder with my eyes closed

Tryna envision the art that was painted like Van Gogh trippin'

I see a land collision, and make a planned precision

The upperclass of business to understand the witness

The upperhand division, a slice of the dream

Now I'ma raise a glass as a toast to the team

Let's get it

[Chorus: Oh No]

Cheers to my people tryna make due

Put that last dollar on that dream tryna break through

Let's get it

Yeah, cheers to my people tryna make due

Put that last dollar on that dream tryna break through

Let's go

Cheers to my people tryna make due

Put that last dollar on that dream tryna break through

Let's get it

Yeah, cheers to my people tryna make due

Put that last dollar on that dream tryna break through

Let's go

[Outro]