Made It Out

Now I'm a rockstar in the spotlight, I never got to choose this high life Now I'm gonna grow up, dance and let it grow up, I don't wanna grow up Now I'm a rockstar in the spotlight, I never got to choose this high life Now I'm gonna grow up, dance and let it grow up, I don't wanna grow up Tell them niggas that we made it out Eatin' good, bitch my bread up now Rockstar in his prime, bitch, I'm shinin' for them bitches Money on my mind, gotta go and chase the benjis Mama told me that I'm built for this, can't go out like this I'm built for this, yeah, I am Got the knowledge and the tools equipped, 3 years so far and never quit I ain't no soldier, but to an extent you could say I had the grit As I did it with my teeth and I was workin' (What?) With a plan, to get to my future for my kids and wife that I still don't have You'd think with the pressure that I would've died of a heart attack But throughout my fuckin' journey and adventures and everything that I had learned That the fruits of my labor must have riped Like the shit was in my scope so I had to snipe And now I'm back to square one Like I defeated my adversaries and I am done, but the weary, see We don't get no sleep, always workin' so (yeah) diligently And if I don't blow up from this then I can say I attempted and did my best But I won't stop working for what I want I'm a glutton for punishment, yeah, so what? But the fans got me here, so I can't f*ck it up At the end of the day, wipe this sweat from my brow Got past the past and I don't know how Never gonna choose getting off this high life, not even therapy can get me free But I do it anyway, so you see this life can't do nothing to repress me Tell them niggas that we made it out Eatin' good, bitch my bread up now Rockstar in his prime, bitch, I'm shinin' for them bitches Money on my mind, gotta go and chase the benjis Mama told me that I'm built for this, can't go out like this Yeah, go out like this I put up with all these diamonds on my neck, I got ya Pull up in a Rover, you know I got money, I can't steal You want cash money, I know you want money, you want too Pull up in a Rover, you know I be thug Smokin' on my iPad, 'cause, you know I really earn You know how to get that gas in that mess, it's your boy Diamonds all up on my dick, I got chicks, I do some Yeah, I'm too lit up, I'm too lit up, too lit up