7ason Margiela - Make It Out

I know you stuck up in the trenches feel like you can't make it out
Gotta hold on a lil longer man you gotta stick it out
And a nigga came from nothing we ain't have it handed out
W used to stand in line for food now all them diamonds standing out
We used to rain so we don't run when it's a drought
All depends on what you bout, stay on your paper route
If he round you for the clout that means you gotta X him out
If we was in the mud together then we ball when get out
I want 'em so I bought 'em
Was slippin so we caught him
I'm in a Maserati got behind me but I lost 'em
Like dentist I be flossin, weight lifter I be flexin
This for them niggas selling gas but dreamin bout that Tesla
I know you been the plug so long you feel like you electric
I know you from the bottom but your life feel like a western
I know your life a movie not Will Smith but Smith and Wesson
Just hold on to them blessings (Don't lose sight of them blessings)
Them cards already stacked against you so what you gon do?
If your back against the wall you gon lay down or you gon shoot?
Went from slangin chickens out the coop to hanging out a coupe
If Jigga left the jects to owning jets then you can do it too
I know you stuck up in the trenches feel like you can't make it out
Gotta hold on a lil longer man you gotta stick it out
And a nigga came from nothing we ain't have it handed out
W used to stand in line for food now all them diamonds standing out
We used to rain so we don't run when it's a drought
All depends on what you bout, stay on your paper route
If he round you for the clout that means you gotta X him out
If we was in the mud together then we ball when get out
Bought a car before I bought a crib and I'll do it again
Might be foolish how I spend, but I ain't come from shit
Whether I get it 9-5 or get it from a lick I can't forget all them dreams that I dreamt
Money over everything but money ain't everything
When you broke that's hard to say my potna caught a charge today
When you come from pennies then you get to it the Hardaway
The RTA the Marta way
You gotta move the smarter way
Remember the times, I can't forget em
Yeah we havin but don't talk bout how we get it
Blessings is coming but that shit we did was wicked (Lord forgive me)
Some of us ain't make it man I swear I miss my niggas (Yeah yeah)
I know you stuck up in the trenches feel like you can't make it out
Gotta hold on a lil longer man you gotta stick it out
And a nigga came from nothing we ain't have it handed out
W used to stand in line for food now all them diamonds standing out
We used to rain so we don't run when it's a drought
All depends on what you bout, stay on your paper route
If he round you for the clout that means you gotta X him out
If we was in the mud together then we ball when get out
Ballin
We ballin
We ballin
We ballin

Written by:
Jason Romero

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