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lirik lagu make mistakes – fredo

[chorus]
when you’re makin’ money, makin’ cake (cake)
they don’t wanna make you wait
and when you make as much money i make
then you can make mistakes
i cheated and i lied (i lied)
said you’re leavin’, but you lie (lie)
we’re still growing
none of us are goin’, even if we try

[post*chorus]
ten packs, i put it on the flats, they need it to survive (survive)
now i’m streamin’, so i be getting p’s in, even if i die (i die)
i saw a sign, my guy was hatin’, so i’m keepin’ him in mind (mind)
most n*ggas try and hide thе hate, you gotta read between thе lines

[verse 1]
i had accepted that them boys’ll talk sh*t, even when we slide (slide)
business man, now i got real money, that’s all legal on my mind
but nine times out of ten the stuff illegal in the right
now i don’t wear my chain in drive, in case it leaves a n*gga blind
yeah, my past keeps catchin’ up to me, when i try leavin’ it behind
i robbed so many n*ggas back them days that my visa still declined
you n*ggas broke because all you do is smoke and you’re sleepin’ all the time
watchin’ youtube vids, speakin’ about other people and their lives
[chorus]
when you’re makin’ money, makin’ cake (cake)
they don’t wanna make you wait
and when you make as much money i make
then you can make mistakes
i cheated and i lied (i lied)
said you’re leavin’, but you lie (lie)
we’re still growing
none of us are goin’, even if we try

[verse 2]
yeah, i’m gettin’ to the profit, no time for rumors and the gossip
no, my girl don’t f*ck with broke boys, only wanna do it with the bosses
trap boys, i left lisa’s house, went and moved into a office
all black, when my k!llers ride, my shoes are movin’ gothic
you can ask around in the city and they’ll tell you that my wrist knows magic
all i do is wave it in the air and make chick go vanish
dissapear, then reappear in the mornin’ with some missin’ hair
free my n*gga [?], i miss him there, man, i wish you’re here
still slidin’ with my shooters, know the licin’ come from cuba
i stop grindin’ for right now and i started grimeing for the future
f*ck a nine*to*five, can’t spend my life all typin’ on computers
robbers sittin’ in the jail cell, reading bibles, eating tunas
[bridge]
i know i cheated in this [rung?]
you must be feeling like [it’s long?]
you can get back, if you want
bae, if you get back, then i’m gone
them boys don’t get back for their don
their only get back was a song
any time i get back, she creep out
step back in a thong

[chorus]
when you’re makin’ money, makin’ cake (cake)
they don’t wanna make you wait
and when you make as much money i make
then you can make mistakes
i cheated and i lied (i lied)
said you’re leavin’, but you lie (lie)
we’re still growing
none of us are goin’, even if we try

- fredo

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