Make It Out

Because I really want to make it out ya I'm just trying to make it out

Stop playing with him, YN on the track man

I told my mom I'm tired of making plays

Arguing like why I catch that case

I'm out here on the road about everyday

Ya, I don't got no choice I keep a K

Money is a game that's why I play

And I told her imma make it out

I remember times way back then in them stolos

I remember when I seen them feds I had to lay low

Chasing them pesos sipping that faygo

Ya you know me now but back then you ain't know though