Made It Out Lyrics

They say the wanna drill, till they gotta kill, but that don't make you a real nigga

Still ready to drill, hungry for mills, still tryna find us a mill ticket

They say the wanna drill, till they gotta kill, but that don't make you a real nigga

Still ready to drill, hungry for mills, still tryna find us a mill ticket

Tryna breakdown the struggle but they dont get it

Came from the muscle we always wit it

If you drilling just make sure you heart is in it

Made it out now i seen better living

Tryna pull up on hoes in that prada linin

Keep a tommy like ghost for the interference

I dont play bout the fam, pin you to the ceiling

Thats the savage in me, need some penicillin

For that healing

Ima die bout mine, bust down the guys, thats how I honour my niggas

And it dont mean alot so the pain wont stop, but thats all that i got let em glisten

Made it off of the block, beat the system

Had to a move in stealth like a ninja do

We was running from 12, i was injured too

Felt adrenaline pumping all through my fluids

Like IV, i wont even get into

Aint no ID, mask on with my shooters

You gone rob me? Shit thats embalming fluid

Like a natsis, kill bout what we believe

I did not see, or hear what we seen

Aint no fear how we move in every scene

I aint swerv but i still got a dream team

You ever see a glizzy with the green beam?

We could still duke it out got a mean swing

Doing dirty openly, without being seen

Know you still wouldn't believe what we seen

On me

Aint going back to that dirt, now im clean

Been left the block but my soul is attached

Money and power its not what it seems

But we from streets gotta experience that

Converted the streets to religion, we ready to die bout the set

Used to think it was a flex

And niggas be cappin

Talking his street shit all on the net that aint nun but a rat

We was playing with ratchets, but now we got tools like gogo gadget

Boy you couldn't imagine

I be making it happen, been told yall how i get em got for free

I aint paying no taxes

We know savage tactics, its shocking niggas always tough when they talkin

Till we give em the static

Wasnt even dark seen sparks

Woulda thought it was march seen whole lotta madness

So you know what it is

We still a shoot but aint killing no kids

But that shit irrelevant, didn't get that benefit slain if you banging it is what it is

They would killed us fasho and im serious

Seen alotta shit, it was damaging

Up the 40 quick, now he manniqin

Laying in his blood, mammas panicking

They was throwing slugs like a javelin

Never felt the love, posted with the thugs, moving all the drugs we scandalous

I was with my cuz and my blood, never got no hugs turned us to some savages

Never thought i'd be the one to make it out the hood, but look now a nigga travelling

Still a gangsta by the book, trenches had us shook, till we bossed up now we manage it