Make It Out lyrics

Intro

Fell asleep dreamin bout success ya wake up in a MAZI
Anxiety and depression yea I don’t know nobody
In & OUT of jail tryna make it out SAY MANE u be wildin
Minor setbacks god still tryna elevate they profiling


AR fifteens flashlight & beam Glock 19 all aimed at my body
Fear for my dawgs and girl life yea b*tch id take da bullet riding
Tryna take my soul no I won’t fold can’t really mess with anybody
If you don’t know da deal den baby chill they tryna jam my pockets

(2x) Too many times dem feds always be profiling
Since a kid I seen it all hard to trust anybody
Whatchu know bout hard times & surviving
If real recognize real den we locked in


Vеrse

Collect call baby yea tеll me what time is it
Thinking bout when Im back up nd dem diamonds hit
Kush in my lungs 🫁 ride around town thinking bout a lick
They think I’m up and I’m high and I’m out of it
She drippen CREAM for CREAM ENT
She f*ckING WIT MANE MANE LOWKEY
If it’s a feature u want it’s a fee
f*ck WHAT THEY ON IF IT AINT ON KEY
I bet it all right now on me highkey
Shawty bad put it all on me
Block hot got dat thang on me lowkey
Dice 🎲 hit gotta run me my fee keep it g
Pick up the phone yea pick up the phone
Don’t know when I’m coming home
Mama gotta stay strong
Blew down about a zone so much sh*t up on my dome
Only thang repeating in my head hope I make it home
How u think I feel I ain’t get to slide deaths hitting home
I can’t rely on someone who don’t even pick up the phone
b*tch don’t start wimme I ain’t got time so better watch yo tone
f*ck ass lil boy don’t even play today might blow yo dome



Fell asleep dreaming about success waking up in a MAZI
Anxiety nd depression yea I don’t know nobody
In aND OUT of jail tryna make it out SAY MANE u wildin
Minor setbacks god still tryna elevate they profiling
AR fifteens flashlight & beam Glock 19 all aimed at my body
Fear for my dawgs and girl life yea b*tch id take da bullet riding
Tryna take my soul no I won’t fold can’t really mess with anybody
If you don’t know da deal den baby chill they tryna jam my pockets

(2x) Too many times dem feds always be profiling
Since a kid I seen it all hard to trust anybody
Whatchu know bout hard times & surviving
If real recognize real den we locked in



Pick up the phone yea pick up the phone
Don’t know when I’m coming home
Mama gotta stay strong
Blew down a zone so much sh*t up on my dome
Only thang repeating in my head
I hope dat I make it home