Make It Out
(M-M-M-Murda)
I told my daughter, she don't understand who her daddy is
I'll tell you somethin', don't run your mouth, but I bet he did
Landlord came to pick the rent up, but I ain't let him in
It's not being embarrassed, I'm too addicted to this medicine
Hundred-thousand on my, take it back, tell him, "Don't threat again"
Pray to the high power, hope the judge give me a severance
Young n- turnt up with the check, look like a settlement
It's only me and a different couple rappers who ain't checkin' in (yeah)
You will never see my name in paperwork, never, never
And this a street n- on my case, but he a teller, teller
And I had a deep talk with my dawgs and that shit feelin' better
4TF, his sh- be big whenever we get together
I felt like a lil' boy 'round this b-, had to get my shit together
I told my b- that sh- is a goal when you shit together
Ain't talkin' lean, switch his beam, sh-my kit together
Some of this sh- be temporary, but loyalty, this sh- forever (oh)
Every time your dawg die, they forget about his mama'nem (oh)
I done left his a- around some cash, and he ain't pocket sh- (oh)
Ain't the type to try and spread a rumor, I go off documents (oh)
I don't take threats lightly, he died off a argument (oh)
Yeah, slide with me (oh)
Okay, he did, but he died with me (oh)
How you say your a- a baller, but you don't provide n-? (Oh)
And I really love my brothers even though I clash with 'em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh)
The second time ain't nothin' like the first, you gotta make it count
Every day I'm tryna break this curse, I gotta make it out
We ain't had no other way to go, we had to take a route
Soon as they come in, we tryna get 'em out
One day we gon' run into you, n-, better watch your mouth
Really don't be demons, I don't believe it, that sh- all for clout
I can make my people'nem come see you for a small amount
I'm hot as a fever, you know we the ones they talking 'bout, yeah
Steady tryna get it, uplifting my city
Asked the D.A., "Can we fix this? I need Durk to get acquitted"
Bad b- with me, suck me 'til I'm finished
We both got a lot to lose, so she won't tell my business
Nobody hang with me, I ain't tryna have no co-defendants
You don't know how it feel where everywhere you live, you get evicted
Rubber band money, the day I signed my deal, I lost half a ticket
I wasn't even rappin' yet, I moved my mama out the trenches
21 to 22, I'm talkin' fresh up out of prison
I won't give a damn, if I did it, then you can
Gambling, won a hundred grand and started with two bands
I'm one of them ones to sell a truck load with a few plays
I'm one of them ones who wear the same clothes for a few days when I'm grindin'
OTF and 4PF, you know this sh- get slimey
I won't get on one knee, I'll pay one mill' for a diamond though
You know where to find me, I ain't hidin', h-
The second time ain't nothin' like the first, you gotta make it count
Every day I'm tryna break this curse, I gotta make it out
We ain't had no other way to go, we had to take a route
Soon as they come in, we tryna get 'em out
One day we gon' run into you, n-, better watch your mouth
Really don't be demons, I don't believe it, that sh- all for clout
I can make my people'nem come see you for a small amount
I'm hot as a fever, you know we the ones they talking 'bout, yeah
I told my daughter, she don't understand who her daddy is
I'll tell you somethin', don't run your mouth, but I bet he did
Landlord came to pick the rent up, but I ain't let him in
It's not being embarrassed, I'm too addicted to this medicine
Hundred-thousand on my, take it back, tell him, "Don't threat again"
Pray to the high power, hope the judge give me a severance
Young n- turnt up with the check, look like a settlement
It's only me and a different couple rappers who ain't checkin' in (yeah)
You will never see my name in paperwork, never, never
And this a street n- on my case, but he a teller, teller
And I had a deep talk with my dawgs and that shit feelin' better
4TF, his sh- be big whenever we get together
I felt like a lil' boy 'round this b-, had to get my shit together
I told my b- that sh- is a goal when you shit together
Ain't talkin' lean, switch his beam, sh-my kit together
Some of this sh- be temporary, but loyalty, this sh- forever (oh)
Every time your dawg die, they forget about his mama'nem (oh)
I done left his a- around some cash, and he ain't pocket sh- (oh)
Ain't the type to try and spread a rumor, I go off documents (oh)
I don't take threats lightly, he died off a argument (oh)
Yeah, slide with me (oh)
Okay, he did, but he died with me (oh)
How you say your a- a baller, but you don't provide n-? (Oh)
And I really love my brothers even though I clash with 'em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh)
The second time ain't nothin' like the first, you gotta make it count
Every day I'm tryna break this curse, I gotta make it out
We ain't had no other way to go, we had to take a route
Soon as they come in, we tryna get 'em out
One day we gon' run into you, n-, better watch your mouth
Really don't be demons, I don't believe it, that sh- all for clout
I can make my people'nem come see you for a small amount
I'm hot as a fever, you know we the ones they talking 'bout, yeah
Steady tryna get it, uplifting my city
Asked the D.A., "Can we fix this? I need Durk to get acquitted"
Bad b- with me, suck me 'til I'm finished
We both got a lot to lose, so she won't tell my business
Nobody hang with me, I ain't tryna have no co-defendants
You don't know how it feel where everywhere you live, you get evicted
Rubber band money, the day I signed my deal, I lost half a ticket
I wasn't even rappin' yet, I moved my mama out the trenches
21 to 22, I'm talkin' fresh up out of prison
I won't give a damn, if I did it, then you can
Gambling, won a hundred grand and started with two bands
I'm one of them ones to sell a truck load with a few plays
I'm one of them ones who wear the same clothes for a few days when I'm grindin'
OTF and 4PF, you know this sh- get slimey
I won't get on one knee, I'll pay one mill' for a diamond though
You know where to find me, I ain't hidin', h-
The second time ain't nothin' like the first, you gotta make it count
Every day I'm tryna break this curse, I gotta make it out
We ain't had no other way to go, we had to take a route
Soon as they come in, we tryna get 'em out
One day we gon' run into you, n-, better watch your mouth
Really don't be demons, I don't believe it, that sh- all for clout
I can make my people'nem come see you for a small amount
I'm hot as a fever, you know we the ones they talking 'bout, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Shane Lee Lindstrom, Durk D. Banks, Dominique Jones
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