MAKE IT OUT

I told my momma I told my momma I told my momma I told my momma we gon' make it out Before my casket close we gon' make it out If that nigga try me I'ma kill him mama I'm sorry for my sins I don't want karma I told my momma we gon' make it out Before my casket close we gon' make it out If that nigga try me I'ma kill him mama I'm sorry for my sins I don't want karma I told my momma we gon' make it out Before my casket close we gon' make it out If that nigga try me I'ma kill him mama I'm sorry for my sins I don't want karma I stay with my llama it's saying f*ck drama It's screaming f*ck whoever and whoever want it So I'm coming with it and that's on my mama And I won't stop till i reach the top And till i reach I'm on the grind Like Kobe when it's game time And I always shine and my baby fine and she fine as wine When I first seen her shine I had to make her mine I couldn't waste no time It was like fourth and one nigga it's my time I'ma make it count Account on big amount' I'ma see what y'all about I'm stacking up f*ck a drought You touch my money air em out Man I don't give a f*ck about what y'all haters' talking about Man you know I'm ballin' I see y'all checking me out My pocket fat thats stout I'm tryna get us out On a safer route I told my momma we gon make it out Before my casket close we gon' make it out If that nigga try me I'ma kill him mama I'm sorry for my sins I don't want karma I told my momma we gon' make it out Before my casket close we gon' make it out If that nigga try me I'ma kill him mama I'm sorry for my sins I don't want karma