Make It Out

I be with the real

You turn into the people you hang around

I can't be with them

Paranoid they going to snake me out

I made a promise to my mother that we going to make it out

So I can't play games my brother there's no playing 'round

You speaking on Fredo we got no choice but bang it out

Must be humble till I win that's why I be staying down

Got to make it to the top, baby, there's no way around

I'm really living for my people

Stamp that I'm gone make them proud

I still got love for bra even though he diss me for no reason

Saw my uncle pass away at least I didn't see the bleeding

I might just pass out if I ever got to see him

All them hurtful things in the pass I swear we really didn't mean it

For every dollar there's another problem

Got to say I solve them

For my mother in New York we been living at the bottom

Yeah we had are up and downs but I swear I forever got them

Play with my old lady and I stamp we got to pop them

If you really want my stick you got to take it from off my body

I been waiting on your block for so long you ain't bout it

I'm the boss inside the Steve with the motion Don Dada

Osama fights for me and Lo Todd is my top shotta

I be with the real

You turn into the people you hang around

I can't be with them

Paranoid they going to snake me out

I made a promise to my mother that we going to make it out

So I can't play games my brother there's no playing 'round

You speaking on Fredo we got no choice but bang it out

Must be humble till I win that's why I be staying down

Got to make it to the top, baby, there's no way around

I'm really living for my people

Stamp that I'm gone make them proud

Crying inside school because my cousin shot down

On the same day I lost my cousin crying for awhile

Next month I lost another cousin had me crying at his smile

Why they kill the real so much fake that be around

They be fake in disguise

They want to be your brother but they not really the guys

I getting so much pain inside the streets now I'm asking lord why

Whenever you slanging iron you just watching more die

You wasn't here when I been broke

Now you want piece of the pie

Y'all can't make it out the streets

Y'all better leave it to mine

They crossing me so fast now there's bleed in my eyes

There's no promises tomorrow I could be leaving tonight

I be with the real

You turn into the people you hang around

I can't be with them

Paranoid they going to snake me out

I made a promise to my mother that we going to make it out

So I can't play games my brother there's no playing 'round

You speaking on Fredo we got no choice but bang it out

Must be humble till I win that's why I be staying down

Got to make it to the top, baby, there's no way around

I'm really living for my people

Stamp that I'm gone make them proud