Make it Out (RIP Marvin)

Tay baby

Surviving in the streets this shit is day to day
I can see the envy in they eyes looking all kind of ways
When it's about that money it's no feelings or no time to waste
I was trying get it and get it get it all kind of ways I know
Times get hard life be moving slow
I was trapping everyday wearing the same clothes
And I ain't focused on these thotties they gon stay hoes
And I'm always gonna be solid standing 10 toes
Yea yea
When I'm in position I ain't thinking twice
All them Niggas that was fronting they gon pay the price
And I was locked up for a year and seen em switching sides
Yea I was going through some things I wasn't living right not at all
They showing love like they ain't do me wrong
But if I was to die I bet I prove em wrong
They hear me letting out this pain off in the studio
It's one thing I gotta let the niggas know

Yea we going make it out the trenches yea
Yea we going make it out the trenches yea
Yea we going make it out the trenches yea
Yea we going make it out the trenches yea
This heat on I'm never defenseless yea
Get too close I'm making you disappear
Don't leach on you niggas was never there
Fake love no you niggas ain't never care

A hater can be winning but still want ya spot
They don't want you here they rather have you in a box
I can't have niggas round me I don't know what they about
Is it the money or the power or the bitches or the clout
And they don't want me standing rather have me on my back
And when I take off I ain't never looking back yea
I'ma be the first to put my family on the map
But even family be the ones that try to stab you in the back
I'm thinking bout success and getting backends
I remember how they did me that was back then
And never let 'em get to close and catch you lacking
I'm tryna let you know it's real and it can happen yea yea
When you in court they going give you up
These niggas they be scheming they won't give a fuck
And they gon leave you out to dry and tell you tough luck
And all these bitches they gon love you til you fucked up oh no

I don't know whose around me
They just want something from me
I don't know whose around me
They just want something from me
I don't know whose around me
They just want something from me
I don't know whose around me
They just want something from me

Yea we going make it out the trenches yea
Yea we going make it out the trenches yea
Yea we going make it out the trenches yea
Yes we going make it out the trenches yea
This heat on I'm never defenseless yea
Get too close I'm making you disappear
Don't leach on you niggas was never there
Fake love no you niggas ain't never care



Credits
Writer(s): Marvin Tatum-crawley
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