Make Me Over WESTSIDE BOOGIE (Ft. D'anna Stewart)

[Verse 1: Boogie]
Whoa
We still hanging from the tree, I guess we better leaves
They still gon' Marshawn Lynch me if I never speak
I see hawks that can’t see they own thoughts
Because they eyes was on women
That can’t mind they own business
Sitting in my church, looking at my pastor
Say he tryna find a witness, I’m like, “Nah, I ain’t snitchin',” whoa
What if niggas looked at prison like a prism?
While we squaring up with others
Always thinking that we different
Guess we, guess we in it, let it out your system
‘Cause the system been assisting on your downfall, ah
See, I got lost in the truth
As I lie here just look at what I found, y'all
Lord, Lord, won’t you wrap your arms 'round my body?
Put me in the sky, won’t you let me know you got me?
And even if you drop me, I don’t really see it wrong, why?
Cuz you been holding me so long
Whoa

[Hook: D'anna Stewart]
You say I’ve been so strange lately
You can see how I done changed, baby
Lately I’ve been going through some things
Oohhh