Make It

Tripped up, fell on my face
Head down, headed back to LA
Put my feet back on the pavement
Call the homie up the second I make it
Tripped up, fell on my face
Head down, headed back to LA
Put my feet back on the pavement
Call the homie up the second I make it, make it

Aw man, my dreams fell apart
I'm back at the start
Ain't make it too far, yeah
Aw man, got dealt some bad cards
Some diamonds could break hearts
When you're up, you could fall hard, yeah
Swear nobody know me, who I really am
Other than my broski, that my best friend
Bottom's really lonely, here we go again
Yeah, yeah

Tripped up, fell on my face
Head down, headed back to LA
Put my feet back on the pavement
Call the homie up the second I make it
Tripped up, fell on my face
Head down, headed back to LA
Put my feet back on the pavement
Call the homie up the second I make it, make it

Shooting for the stars, sometimes you might miss
I've taken plenty L's, but never like this
Almost lost myself and almost lost friends
I might not know much, but lately, all I know
Is when times are tough, don't be alone
Gotta have somewhere that you call home
Tried to do it all myself, but I

Tripped up, fell on my face
Head down, headed back to LA
Put my feet back on the pavement
Call the homie up the second I make it
Tripped up, fell on my face
Head down, headed back to LA
Put my feet back on the pavement
Call the homie up the second I make it, make it