Make Room (remix) Lyrics

I'm in the kitchen whippin up, I'm leading all you niggas
I gotta say my grace because I'm eating all you niggas
Getting fat cookie, cookies feeding all you niggas
I gotta say my grace because I'm eating on you niggas
I'm sharp as a knife, all I know
Og kush, is all I grow
Shrunka pintolopia, I'ma stand on top of ya
Hit you with the choppa bro and break your ass I pop a low
Le flare ain't too popular,
I can't even dine in the diner
Catch as hine on when I hit you with the 9
Le flare ain't too popular,
I can't even dine in the diner
Catch as hine on when I hit you with the 9, Gucci

[Hook] x 2
Make room for the goons, goons, goons
Make room for the goons, room, room
Make room for the goons, goons, goons
Make room for the goons, catch up

Associate me with the philly p's
Am I from philly, don't be silly, please
Buy from me all that you want
Don't ever steal them thangs
I've been things all that you want
After you steal them things
Make em regret that decision, make em feel some things
Read up everything around them like them phillipines
Smoke my back with dirt to face like the field of green
So much work in my appartment, thick to build the leans
I'm on the go, on the gas, on the girlfriend, on the cash
On the net, you wanan whack me, On the block, you wanna pass
I'm jus getting mine like I'm supposed to do
Got shooters on the court, like pair supposed to do

[Hook] x 2
Make room for the goons, goons, goons
Make room for the goons, room, room
Make room for the goons, goons, goons
Make room for the goons, catch up

I'm back strapped like an old me
They scared as hell of the new me
Better ask them niggas who knew me
And know I pull that uzzi,
Roll up with my buzz is deep
On you blockbusters like movies
Once I pull that 223, ain't no escape like timey
I hope you brought your weapon
Caught slippin if you laughing
Spot you with that infrared man, like method
Blowed it, cock it, point it, aim it, shoot it
No methods
Choppa till it's gonn leave his ass wetter than the dressers
Wetter than porn bitch, why you so alarmed bitch
You know who you was f*ckin with
South connect with the west strict
We got guns all up in this shit
You better be ready for some real shit
You better be ready for some real niggas
Better run them guns I kill shit

[Hook] x 2
Make room for the goons, goons, goons
Make room for the goons, room, room
Make room for the goons, goons, goons
Make room for the goons, catch up.

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