Make It Out

Lyrics

[Intro] Otoileo, make that bitch sturdy [Chorus] I'm still trapped in the trap, I didn't make it out My life's similar to the money, I'll make it count I spend money on video shoots, but the jakes say I'm rude and they take it down I feel like a chop like thots 'cause I feel my opps wanna take me out If you didn't hate me then, I bet they hate me now Music money gon' buy more guns, Mercedes Benz and an eighteen thou (Eighteen K) They didn't wanna play me then, I bet they play me now (Damn) If you didn't ratе me then, I bet you ratе me now [Verse 1] Make money in my sleep and I still make money when I wake up Same time, I had nothin' to eat, all week I keep dishin' out food for paper Real shit, I ain't rich, but I'ma be there sooner than later Niggas just talk how I live, how you tellin' my story and be a narrator? My nan just touched eight-three and that's heaven to me like T, the Creator Old friends wanna snake me out, wanna take me out, I ain't meetin' my maker Vampire diaries, aim for your neck, that's me and Elena If you don't hate me now, just wait when you're gonna be feelin' it later [Chorus] Uh, I'm still trapped in the trap, I didn't make it out My life's similar to the money, I'll make it count I spend money on video shoots, but the jakes say I'm rude and they take it down I feel like a chop like thots 'cause I feel my opps wanna take me out If you didn't hate me then, I bet they hate me now Music money gon' buy more guns, Mercedes Benz and an eighteen thou (Eighteen K) Didn't wanna play me then, they wanna play me now (Damn) If you didn't rate me then, I bet you rate me now [Verse 2] Tell them boy, "Get some cake", if you wanna be fed like a school bully victim Givin' out drugs, come get a prescription, shit then, I gotta get a money addiction Tell an opp boy, "Don't hate, if you wanna war, great, I'll do it like Nixon" If that place holy like a Christian, holdin' my waist, now I feel like 'gician Tell a bad B, "Fucks sake, not every day date, go get in the kitchen" She don't wanna stay in house, that's prison, she just wanna shake it down like Brixton Tell a bad B, "Fucks sake, not every day date, go get in the kitchen" She don't wanna stay in house, that's prison, shake it down like— [Chorus] I'm still trapped in the trap, I didn't make it out My life's similar to the money, I'll make it count I spend money on video shoots, but the jakes say I'm rude and they take it down I feel like a chop like thots 'cause I feel my opps wanna take me out If you didn't hate me then, I bet they hate me now Music money gon' buy more guns, Mercedes Benz and an eighteen thou (Eighteen K) They didn't wanna play me then, I bet they play me now (Damn) If you didn't rate me then, I bet you rate me now