Gotta Make It Out

Gotta make it out (Gotta make it out)
Yeah yeah
I gotta make it out

Cries for help
Suicide depression gang life
Don't let em chalk you out
Hey youngins check this out
Stop chasing clout
Check on ya fam
Stop running ya mouth
Learn some skills
Teach the youths to build
Trade life ain't nothing wrong with that
Honest living they won't tell you that
Family plus a couple kids
That's what happiness really is
Clean conscience that's really the biz
And I ain't a perfect role model
I came up on that broken bottle
System oppressed broken economic model
Reagan taught em' finesse
Mac Dre taught me the rest
I was in the street looking for that ultimate test
Lay em' to rest
What it do young boy
You think you know how to live
Covid-19 nothing left to give (Left to give)

Gotta make it out (Gotta make it out)
Gotta make it out (Gotta make it out)

Cries for help (Cries for help)
Gotta make it out (Gotta make it out)

Yeah (Yeah)
Looking to the sky for answers (Looking to the sky for answers)
Cause I gotta make it out
Gotta gotta make it out

Yeah I gotta make it out
You know what I be talking bout nigga
Hit my plug up south nigga
To get up out this drought nigga
Quarter bird or quarter pack
You know what I'm about
I'm on that I-95 nigga
Heading to the house nigga
Time to hit the trap spot nigga
Time to break it down nigga
Time to get this money nigga
Time to get it now nigga
Never lacking always packing
Yeah we shoot it out nigga
Try to run up on me nigga
Yeah we tool it out nigga

I'm chilling with my best friend
Draco and the Mac-10
Try to run up on me nigga
Yeah you know what's brackin

Yeah I'm chilling with my best friend
Draco and the Mac-10
Try to run up on a nigga
Yeah you know what's brackin

I gotta make this money stack it high like skyscrapers
I gotta buy my mama crib on a couple acres
When I make a couple B's I might buy the Lakers
I ain't Meek Milly but you know I'm a dream chaser
Like that nigga Meek you know I'm a fucking dream chaser
Yeah I'm speeding to this money like a speed racer
Try to touch my B's nigga I'm a deface ya
Life is sweet nigga yeah I'm making B's baby

Gotta make it out nigga
Gotta make it out nigga
Hustle is my goal nigga
Gotta make it out nigga
Gotta make it out
So I hit my plug up south nigga
Gotta make it out nigga
Hustle without a doubt nigga

I'm chilling with my best friend
Draco and the Mac-10
Try to run up on me nigga
Yeah you know what's brackin

Yeah I'm chilling with my best friend
Draco and the Mac-10
Try to run up on a nigga
Yeah you know what's brackin

Gotta make it out (Make it out)
Gotta make it out (Make it out)
Gotta make it out (Make it out)
Gotta make it out (Make it out)



Credits
Writer(s): Marco Lopez
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