make it out

[Intro]
(v8gve)

[Chorus]
Don't try to play with this shit, you won't make it out
I got Glock tucked, boy, we can bang it out
Brudda called me, he like, "Boy, you gon' make it out"
Too throwed off, lowkey wanna take him out
You ain't no plug, have foenem take you down
Heard he talked tough, boy, what you sayin' now?
Said they steppin' on shit 'til they in the ground

[Verse]
We tryna be up as the fuck, what's a underground?
Brand new Glock, came wit' a 50 round
Used to be locked, guess they don't feel me now
Brudda got locked, we screamin', "Free him", now
󠁧killjae pop out cut, spray shit down
Used to be down bad, they on my dick now
Tryn' hop out the whip, show 'em who put that bitch down
Glock switch, ain't no flatback, watch the ho glitz now
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You don't wanna get hit, get the fuck out the road 'cause we runnin'
Kill yourself if you tell on yo' brudda
No cap, I don't even fuck with my cousin
I'ma throw hands, up pole, now that boy puzzled
I'm with Eli' too deep, know how we comin'
Bro got AR15, come with a muzzle
I couldn't even take that boy down, he got nothin'
I don't know how I'm feelin', she think that I'm done
See killjae pop out the cut, he get cut
Down bad, thinkin' I'm not gon' be nothin'
Paranoid, I don't wan' let go my gun
Ri-Rick on the bag and a leg on my gun
Try backdoor me, boy, you dumb as the fuck
Slide out, tryna hit his shit, make some shit dealt
How you let them boys do you that? Boy, you a chump
No cap, niggas not doin me nothin'
He won't learn How To Kill, I might drop a deluxe
Bro tryna suit up, he don't even got no tux
He was tryna act out, he was tryna act tough
These niggas tryna diss, but they ain't tryna bump
Me, killjae, nigga, I love when they run
We chase shit down
He fall, he fuck
He be sayin' he big dog, nigga a pup

[Chorus]
(Roadrunner)
Don't try to play with this shit, you won't make it out
I got Glock tucked, boy, we can bang it out
Brudda called me, he like, "Boy, you gon' make it out"
Too throwed off, lowkey wanna take him out
You ain't no plug, have foenem take you down
Heard he talked tough, boy, what you sayin' now?
Said they steppin' on shit 'til they in the ground

[Chorus]
Don't try to play with this shit, you won't make it out
I got Glock tucked, boy, we can bang it out
Brudda called me, he like, "Boy, you gon' make it out"
Too throwed off, lowkey wanna take him out
You ain't no plug, have foenem take you down
Heard he talked tough, boy, what you sayin' now?
Said they steppin' on shit 'til they in the ground

[Outro]
Don't try to play with this shit, you won't make it out
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