Make It Through ft. Stotty P Lyrics

Grinding on my life, shit is painful

My homie doing life, hope he make it through

I hustle through the night just to make a few

I ain't seen peace in a minute, hope I make it though

Grinding on my life, shit is painful

My homie doing life, hope he make it through

I hustle through the night just to make a few

I ain't seen peace in a minute, hope I make it though

Driving downtown, got the pistol in the ride

Homie look me in my eyes and ask me if I'm down to slide

Shit I'm here, ain't I

And we already on the way

I always push the boundaries, that man gonna die today

The whole ride I'm thinking, I'm thinking and I'm praying

God please don't let him be there, I don't wanna get to sprayin'

Wasn't built for this, but looky here I am

In the beamer two seater with the heater in my hand

Shit is crazy, now I'm trying to justify

Shoot a couple shots and miss, the man don't have to die

They still gonna think you down, they still gonna respect you

Ditch the clip and miss you bitch, you're someone you pretend to

I don't want to feel this way

I just want to be okay

Pour this drink, it numbs the pain

Paranoia in my brain

Grinding on my life, shit is painful

My homie doing life, hope he make it through

I hustle through the night just to make a few

I ain't seen peace in a minute, hope I make it though

Grinding on my life, shit is painful

My homie doing life, hope he make it through

I hustle through the night just to make a few

I ain't seen peace in a minute, hope I make it though

Walked up in the crib, I'm about to cop a pack

And then I see this kid, he's like yo you used to rap

The wheels started turning, intuition got to rocking

I'm like who the fuck is asking youngin, why you want a problem

My paranoia flared up, my hand it got to twitching

Reaching for the pocket rocket, I'ma teach this dude a lesson

I had so many enemies, my shoulders always looking over

Problems I accumulated just became colder

You push a man to fear, he's gonna fight or he gonna flee

I ain't the type to run, putting pressure on my knees

I'd rather die a man, stand feet they firmly planted

Never on my knees, bitch take me from this planet

I don't want to feel this way, I just want to be okay

Pour this drink it numbs the pain, paranoia in my brain

Grinding on my life, shit is painful

My homie doing life, hope he make it through

I hustle through the night just to make a few

I ain't seen peace in a minute, hope I make it though

Grinding on my life, shit is painful

My homie doing life, hope he make it through

I hustle through the night just to make a few

I ain't seen peace in a minute, hope I make it though

Paranoia will destroy ya, I used to trust more

What the fuck for, seen addicts awake all night

They all wired, had people's backs

Who wouldn't piss on me if I was on fire

Wish they didn't want to see me die in a coffin

So many enemies start to wonder if I'm the problem

Depression goes ahead and sets in, we become who we let in

Stressin' and remember this story bout a local kingpin

Man tricked out, whip, looked up to him

That's until the handcuffs clicked, it's clear player

The jealousy was wrong cause an overdose

Killed his little brother some years later

Same thing has him semi-rich

Had his funeral packed and family sick

I don't want to feel this way

I just want to be okay

Pour this drink it numbers the pain, Paranoia in my brain