Make It Out

I'm trying make it out my city
Everybody face down don't hear me
Sick of my bank account being empty
On tank elven I got twenty

My enemies got 2 faces
They know i'll go places
Only seein blue faces
That's why they my haters uh

When I come home I want confetti around me I
I want some dome and a birthday cake on a baddie

Ohh
This city ain't safe ain't no joke
To many snakes in my grass
Set it on fire
Let em die by the smoke

I'm tryina make it out the mud
All these tears, sweat and blood
All these late nights can't catch a buzz
To late now can't give it up

No fake smiles can't give a fuck
No face down I'm lookin up
It's a race now I'm lacing up
When i make it out now they showing love

Trying make it out my city
Everybody face down don't hear me
Sick of my bank account being empty
On tank elven I got twenty

My enemies got 2 faces
They know i'll go places
Only seein blue faces
That's why they my haters uh

I spit these lines cocaine
All these bitches act the same
I be inching close to fame
Got this mission in my brain
I'm thinking
Oh damn

I think it's time to change my friends
These fellas only come around when there's a Change in wins

Peanut butter seats come at perfect time
I'm not rich but money will come in due time

I hope it feels so good
When all this work pays off
I hope it feels good
When I get to do what I love

Trying make it out my city
Everybody face down don't hear me
Sick of my bank account being empty
On tank elven I got twenty

My enemies got 2 faces
They know i'll go places
Only seein blue faces
That's why they my haters uh