Lil Baby, Lil Durk - Make It Out lyrics

Dominique Armani Jones [4PF] Atlanta. USA.

[Lil Baby, Lil Durk - Make It Out lyrics]

(M-M-M-Murda)

I told my daughter
She don't understand who her daddy is
I'll tell you somethin', don't
Run your mouth, but I bet he did
Landlord came to pick the rent up
But I ain't let him in
It's not being embarrassed
I'm too addicted to this medicine
Hundred-thousand on my, take it
Back, tell him, "Don't threat again"
Pray to the high power
Hope the judge give me a severance
Young niggas turnt up with the check
Look like a settlement
It's only me and a different couple
Rappеrs who ain't checkin' in (yeah)
You will nevеr see my
Name in paperwork, never, never
And this a street nigga on my
Case, but he a teller, teller
And I had a deep talk with my
Dawgs and that shit feelin' better
4TF, his shit be big whenever we get together
I felt like a lil' boy 'round this bitch
Had to get my shit together
I told my bitch that shit is
A goal when you shit together
Ain't talkin' lean, switch his beam
Shit my kit together
Some of this shit be temporary, but loyalty
This shit forever (Oh)
Every time your dawg die
They forget about his mama 'nem (Oh)
I done left his ass around some cash
And he ain't pocket shit (Oh)
Ain't the type to try and spread a rumor
I go off documents (Oh)
I don't take threats lightly
He died off a argument (Oh)
Yeah, slide with 'em (Oh)
Okay he did, but he died with 'em (Oh)
How you say your ass a boss
But you don't provide niggas? (Oh)
And I really love my brothers even though
I clash with 'em, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Oh)

The second time ain't nothin' like the first
You gotta make it count
Every day I'm tryna break this curse
I gotta make it out
We ain't had no other way to go
We had to take a route
Soon as they come in, we tryna get 'em out
One day we gon' run into you, nigga
Better watch your mouth
Really don't be demons, I don't believe it
That shit all for clout
I can make my people 'nem come
See you for a small amount
I'm hot as a fever, you know
We the ones they talking 'bout, yeah

Steady tryna get it, uplifting my city
Asked the DA, "Can we fix this? I need
Durk to get acquitted"
Bad bitch with me, suck me 'til I'm finished
We both got a lot to lose
So she won't never tell my business
Nobody hang with me
I ain't tryna have no co-defendants
You don't know how it feel
Where everywhere you live, you get evicted
Rubber band money, the day I signed my deal
I lost half a ticket
I wasn't even rappin' yet
I moved my mama out the trenches
Twenty-one to twenty-two
I'm talkin' fresh up out of prison
I won't give a damn, if I did it
Then you can
Gambling, won a hundred grand and
Started with two bands
I'm one of them ones to sell a
Truck load with a few plays
I'm one of them ones who wear the same
Clothes for a few days when I'm grindin'
OTF and 4PF, you know this shit get slime
I won't get on one knee
I'll pay one mill' for a diamond though
You know where to find me, I ain't hidin', ho

The second time ain't nothin' like the first
You gotta make it count
Every day I'm tryna break this curse
I gotta make it out
We ain't had no other way to go
We had to take a route
Soon as they come in, we tryna get 'em out
One day we gon' run into you, nigga
Better watch your mouth
Really don't be demons, I don't believe it
That shit all for clout
I can make my people 'nem come
See you for a small amount
I'm hot as a fever, you know
We the ones they talking 'bout, yeah

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