Make It Out ft. Lowkey Gwap Lyrics

Man, They gone try to count you out

When you trynna make it out

Posted with my demons

We just trynna chase the paper route

I just want a Rollie wit dem diamond vvs in my mouth

These niggas talking all that hot shit but they never be outside

Lost my mind, I'm going crazy, can't believe I lost my dawg

Got 2blatt on my side and he gone really lift shit up

Send my yungin' , go and slime em, shiesty season, come round

These niggas talking all that hot shit but they never be outside

Trynna put some food up on they plate told my bro we gonna make it out

gotta watch out for the snakes

Better watch who got your back

Rather have my momma pay my bond

'fore she pull up and ID her Son

And we den came up from slums 'member all the rainy days

Better watch who got your back cause they gone smile up in ur face

Trenches baby from da block my niggas call that jungle

Tell 'em boys if they want the smoke den we can rumble

Gotta get it with my guys yea I'm keeping it a Hundo

Man, They gone try to count you out

when you trynna make it out

Posted with my demons

We just trynna chase the paper route

I just want a Rollie with dem diamond vvs in my mouth

These niggas talking all that hot shit but they never be outside

Lost my mind, I'm going crazy, can't believe I lost my dawg

Got Twoblatt on my side and he gone really lift shit up

Send my yungin, go and slime em, shiesty season, come round

These niggas talking all that hot shit but they never be outside

Can't see these haters through this Cartier Vision

And fuck the opposition

Niggas needing passes, I don't need permission

Lost my cousin to the streets, that's why I keep a Smith N (Smith N)

Pour some liquor for my dead homies

And free my niggas out that chain gang

Know my niggas love to slang things

And Momma hating that we gangbang

No lie

That .45 make your chest decline

And if you wanna come ride, come ride

We'll take you to the other side, the other side

Use to have dreams about rocking designer, now we pull up in big body whips

Snatch his chain and we taking his bitch

Yea I'm Blood, but I fuck with some Crips

Man, They gone try to count you out

When you trynna make it out

Posted with my demons

We just trynna chase the paper route

I just want a Rollie wit dem diamond vvs in my mouth

These niggas talking all that hot shit but they never be outside

Lost my mind, I'm going crazy, can't believe I lost my dawg

Got Twoblatt on my side and he gone really lift shit up

Send my yungin', go and slime em, shiesty season, come round

These niggas talking all that hot shit but they never be outside