Made It Out

I done made it out, I done made it out, ayy, I done made it out

I ain't sleepin' at my momma house, no my momma

I ain't sleepin' on my momma couch, momma couch

And you know we keep a hundred rounds

I done made it out the trenches

I'm done fuckin' with these bitches

Call my nigga LB, he my weakness

All this violence start to get senseless

Yeah, yeah, yeah

What you mean, it was all up in a dream

Love my ladies, call them queen, they gon' treat me like I'm king

She done took me out the streets, I had to sweep her off of me

She gon' give me what I need, ain't talkin' money, ain't talkin' fees

I'ma pull up in Supreme, she got on Alex and McQueen

I been lookin' at all these rings, man, call my wifey what I mean

Hey, you know it get gold, call my wife, they lookin' clean

Hey, you know it's bankroll, they be hangin' up out my jeans

Let's take a flight out to Japan, we gon' be fuckin' before we land

I been thumpin' through all these bands, all these racks up in my hand

All these bitches know I'm the man, we talkin' million dollar plans

I need that Bentley, need that land, they gon' be textin' like Uncle Sam

I do just what I can, make all these critics understand

They keep touchin' on who I am, I just do this for the family

Hope you understand me, when I ride around this deli

Hope the fans don't catch me, here to do this, try to harass me

The treacherous

I'm done fuckin' with these bitches

Call my nigga LB, he my weakness

Finally startin' to get senseless

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