Made It Out That Situation Lyrics

Man I used to feel like I'd never make it out the ghetto man like

Shit get hard then a motherfucker but

You ain't stuck

Run it up

Mind playing tricks

Gotta keep a stick

When that paranoia hit nigga

I ain't sparing shit, yeah

I come from the bricks

Solid as a brick

Solid as it gets

I ain't got shit to prove, I been stacking up

I talk it and back it up

I bought it and bagged it up

Fuck the street shit y'all can't have it thug

Tough niggas

Why these niggas got so much to prove and nothin' to lose

I remember walking with my dude, they pulled out them tools

They busted a U-ie, circled back

We young and confused

Ever since that day my nigga strapped and he gon' act a fool

Lost one of my niggas to a robbery in high school

Couple bows of 40 took his life, man that shit ain't cool

They play with my other nigga life and I'm mad that he dead

Pussy dared his nigga to shoot bro in the back of the head, yeah

So don't ask why it's two or three pistols in my shit

Ain't no code niggas sliding on these women and these kids

Had a convo with my nigga, he like, bro the streets a myth

Maybe so, but this shit realer than a bitch

Got my mind playing tricks

Gotta keep a stick

When that paranoia hit nigga

I ain't sparing shit, yeah

I come from the bricks

Solid as a brick

Solid as it gets

I ain't got shit to prove, I been stacking up

I talk it and back it up

I bought it and bagged it up

Fuck the street shit y'all can't have it thug

I ain't worried bout Nathaniel, keep hella ammo

You ain't solid if your loyalty is circumstantial

Ain't no bottle for these pills but I brought a handful

All these models at the crib and they getting ran through

Talking grease to a skeeze like I'm Kevin Samuels

You ain't never had to struggle, I can't understand you

Driving with a stick like my shit manual

Buddy we don't make threats we just make examples

Cuddy came through like what's on the menu

Broccoli and beans, we gon' keep it simple

Tell me what you tryna spend and you can get a sample

Clear the check and it's a bet like I been on fanduel

Niggas out here getting canceled from all the scandal

Homie made it out the ghetto, got killed in his Lambo

Young boy serving life wearing orange sandals

Prison calls, can we talk? This ain't Tevin Campbell

Solitary got his mind playin' tricks

Gotta keep a stick

When that paranoia hit nigga

I ain't sparing shit, yeah

I come from the bricks

Solid as a brick

Solid as it gets

I ain't got shit to prove, I been stacking up

I talk it and back it up

I bought it and bagged it up

Fuck the street shit y'all can't have it cause

I don't give a fuck