Make It Out
(Me and my niggas gonna make it out)
(We grinding on the paper route)
(I'm seeing all these mentions)
(Guess they finally stopped the hating now)
(Guess they finally stopped the hating now)
(Ugh let's go)
Me and my niggas gonna make it out, We grinding on the paper route
I'm seeing all these mentions, Guess they think I'm getting paper now
I appreciate the love, was you here when I was down?
(Yeah they did me like a clown)
Why would you doubt me, think you know my story, nothing bout me
Was surrounded by the envy (No sunny days) that shit was cloudy
Raised in Baltimore, talking city not no county
Go ahead and think shit sweet, I'm on your head just like a bounty
Brodie from Baltimore
He say da only way is up so i won't fall no more
It's snakes in the city da realist who im calling on
It's haters all around but them the ones im balling on
(Aw yeah)
Da realist girls is da only ones im falling for
I'm just tryna go and chase a bag that's what im balling for
Ain't worried bout your opinion so what you talking for
They don't wan see me make it out that's what they stalling for
Why you stalling on me nigga
Nobody in these world, that can knock me off my pivot
Just like my other songs, if I want it then ima get it
Relationship problems, made my brother wanna get several women
But they relationship ain't never ending
It's never ending, I can't stop until I'm winning
Reminiscing bout my songs, I was trash in the beginning
That was just the old days, skinny nigga I was slimming
(Yeah but now I'm in it)
Now would you ball for me?
A couple niggas played me fifty, but they can call on me
I needed help when I was down, they chose to walk on me
I had to take them to vet, it ain't no dogging me
(Yeah yeah)
Okay now slow down, lemme sing to you
I ain't the type to toot my horn, I'm showing what I could do
And while you hating on my grind, you could be doing this too
Yeah yeah, make your move
Me and my niggas tryna make it out, We grinding on the paper route
I'm seeing all these mentions, Guess they think I'm getting paper now
I appreciate the love, was you here when I was down?
(Yeah they did me like a clown)
Why would you doubt me, think you know my story, nothing bout me
Was surrounded by the envy (No sunny days) that shit was cloudy
Raised in Baltimore, talking city not no county
Go ahead and think shit sweet, I'm on your head just like a bounty
(Dumbass)
(We grinding on the paper route)
(I'm seeing all these mentions)
(Guess they finally stopped the hating now)
(Guess they finally stopped the hating now)
(Ugh let's go)
Me and my niggas gonna make it out, We grinding on the paper route
I'm seeing all these mentions, Guess they think I'm getting paper now
I appreciate the love, was you here when I was down?
(Yeah they did me like a clown)
Why would you doubt me, think you know my story, nothing bout me
Was surrounded by the envy (No sunny days) that shit was cloudy
Raised in Baltimore, talking city not no county
Go ahead and think shit sweet, I'm on your head just like a bounty
Brodie from Baltimore
He say da only way is up so i won't fall no more
It's snakes in the city da realist who im calling on
It's haters all around but them the ones im balling on
(Aw yeah)
Da realist girls is da only ones im falling for
I'm just tryna go and chase a bag that's what im balling for
Ain't worried bout your opinion so what you talking for
They don't wan see me make it out that's what they stalling for
Why you stalling on me nigga
Nobody in these world, that can knock me off my pivot
Just like my other songs, if I want it then ima get it
Relationship problems, made my brother wanna get several women
But they relationship ain't never ending
It's never ending, I can't stop until I'm winning
Reminiscing bout my songs, I was trash in the beginning
That was just the old days, skinny nigga I was slimming
(Yeah but now I'm in it)
Now would you ball for me?
A couple niggas played me fifty, but they can call on me
I needed help when I was down, they chose to walk on me
I had to take them to vet, it ain't no dogging me
(Yeah yeah)
Okay now slow down, lemme sing to you
I ain't the type to toot my horn, I'm showing what I could do
And while you hating on my grind, you could be doing this too
Yeah yeah, make your move
Me and my niggas tryna make it out, We grinding on the paper route
I'm seeing all these mentions, Guess they think I'm getting paper now
I appreciate the love, was you here when I was down?
(Yeah they did me like a clown)
Why would you doubt me, think you know my story, nothing bout me
Was surrounded by the envy (No sunny days) that shit was cloudy
Raised in Baltimore, talking city not no county
Go ahead and think shit sweet, I'm on your head just like a bounty
(Dumbass)
Credits
Writer(s): Jaylen Stocks
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