Текст песни
You crazy. 3704. 3704. Whole gang. Ayy, uh, I made a difference in my section. Kids watching me, I really hope they get the Message. Prosecutors tryna get me hanged for this Weapon. Walking down the seven, bunch of anger and Depression. Clutching on this.45, I'm sitting with the reverend. Niggas love to pop off, shoot it until he Resting. Love it when I see him, I'm gone, They get the message. I need a size eight In these Forces, we really steppin'. We pouring out so much Wock', these trips ain't Really hittin'. We keep the Henny, being amigos is For the bitches. Hate it from a bunch of Fuck niggas who ain't feeling me. Run a nigga down in his yard with this Forty piece. I got his bitch, she want my Dick, something that's there me. I count it up, I stay here now, she Can't believe the trees. I came from where niggas didn't make it to See twenty-three. Oh, oh. I'm tryna make it out. 30 telling me my songs they favorite now. Times I want to give up and just break Down. Now I'm on my way, I can't just Fake now. I'm tryna make it out. Came from bouncing out and leave 'em face down. Now I'm pouring juices on the way now. Mama telling me to your thing now, Oh. It's the D-Rob and Killa hustle. I'm tryna sign a deal, tryna make that shit Double. My brother took one thirty-six and didn't Move a muscle. I had to drop a tear For him, shit can make you humble. Like, what's your reason? What's your purpose? Said I'm grinding, I need a surface. I'm from that 3704 where it get grimy. From the hole, niggas tripping, wiping off, Get slimy. I got my hood on my mind, They depending on me. Man, I'ma ball for the Homies that's gone in the streets. I miss my dawg, Wockhard, we bleeding they feet. This Perc' ain't all what I'm taking, I need About three. I'm on my way up, but I Had to get my weight up. I'm sending prayers to the Lord to block my Haters. Remember when nobody didn't believe, He was super green. Now me and Chop state To state, don't try to pull a string. I'm tryna make it out. 30 telling me my songs they favorite now. Times I want to give up and just break Down. Now I'm on my way, I can't just Fake now. I'm tryna make it out. Came from bouncing out and leave 'em face down. Now I'm pouring juices on the way now. Mama telling me to do your thing now, Oh.
Siete7x — Make It Out
«Make It Out» — Siete7x. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:34. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
