Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Make It Out , by - HotRod SKMRelease date: 21.03.2017
Song language: English
Make It Out |
| Come around here we gone lay it down |
| We dont like them games that they play around |
| Young nigga from the hood trynna make it out |
| Hustle on the block we in the trap house |
| If we got a problem my partners will round ya |
| Niggas left for dead until somebody come find ya |
| Hustle on the block we in the trap house |
| Hustle on the block we trynna make it out |
| Hustle on the block we in the trap house |
| Thuggin for the money so my brothers they can make it out |
| Snakes in the sky they trynna air us out |
| Blood all off in the streets |
| It ain’t no doubt up in my mind that I can sniff it out |
| Choppa make em drip it out |
| I ain’t playin with these boys |
| Niggas talk but they just make a lotta noise |
| Started out a YG |
| Young gunna in the street now who said they wanna play with me |
| If you doubt then you dead anyway |
| Hustle on the block until you get a lotta money |
| Never ever let them play you for no dummy |
| Niggas come around they be smillin but nothin funny |
| See like them boys up to something |
| First k im boutta start dumpin |
| Come around you better show yo hand |
| Raised in the street I learned to trust no man |
| I learned to trust no man |
| Come around here we gone lay it down |
| We dont like them games that they play around |
| Young nigga from the hood trynna make it out |
| Hustle on the block we in the trap house |
| If we got a problem my partners will round ya |
| Niggas left for dead until somebody come find ya |
| Hustle on the block we in the trap house |
| Hustle on the block we trynna make it out |
| Look first things first |
| We gone get paid on the 1st |
| Trap house jumpin like durk |
| Got the trap jumpin out the motherfuckin dirt |
| Get a pack flip a pack nigga now you workin |
| Better days on the way I deserve it |
| Yesterday told mama baby no more hurtin |
| When it come down to being broke Im allergic |
| Yeah |
| Truth is Im the gift and the curse man |
| If a nigga play we gone herse him |
| No trial for the gangs all the excursions |
| Im in my own lane working on a couple M |
| No time for these fuckin lames |
| You know Ill murder them |
| No we never heard of them |
| Thuggin like im soulja slim |
| Pourin juice everyday like I’m fucking Pimp |
| Gotta bitch with me everyday like a fuckin pimp |
| Nigga you gotta deuce deuce you’ll fuck around |