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Make It Out
22
Hip-Hop/Rap
Make It Out was released on February 8, 2021 by Isaac Puerile as a part of the album Make It Out - Single
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Release DateFebruary 8, 2021
LabelIsaac Puerile
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Isaac Puerile
Isaac Puerile
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaac Puerile
Isaac Puerile
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ima' need more dollars be more honest and less tense
More knowledge all problems one no stress
More brothers more fans i can call gems
More figures in life more family and less friends
I know money power funny love only make sense /cents
Spent plenty ours eating downers my eyes wet
Pray for sowers rainy days only made men
Still I'm in the trap cos' tis music ain't pay rent
(Oooo) you're always on my mind girl
Please let me explain give me the time girl
In your spine girl love it wen you say that shit is mine girl
How these people telling me they love me swear tis rapping sits been getting ugly
Hold me down when need it be we'll make it but everything I'm doing is above me
Ima' need more dollars be more honest and less tense
More knowledge all problems one no stress
More brothers more fans I can call gems
More figures in life more family and less friends
I know money power funny love only make sense /cents
Spent plenty ours eating downers my eyes wet
Pray for sowers rainy days only made men
Still I'm in the trap cos' tis music ain't pay rent
Everybody fake..
Please don’t send me back to my old ways
Drink off the pain just like my father everyday
That ain’t my mate yo that’s my brother nothing changed
But the money in our pocket and people knowing our names
I been had to grind know nothing easy came my way
I had the dream in my mind done all the steps I had to take
So why they surprised I’m getting paid when I’m on stage
Told everybody this shit my life in the 9th grade
Always right my wrongs never speak my rights
I can’t see my daughter by I FaceTime shorty everyday and night
Tired of being caught up in my past shit that I don’t like
I was bought up thinking I would be the one to end my life
The whole Blacktown ain’t look my way But it’s still 48
All of my loved ones all of my past loves see the life that I’ve changed and made
I ain’t got much cunts to thank But god been with me so I pray
For rise and victory out west and love for those I learnt to hate
Ima' need more dollars be more honest and less tense
More knowledge all problems one no stress
More brothers more fans I can call gems
More figures in life more family and less friends
I know money power funny love only make sense /cents
Spent plenty ours eating downers my eyes wet
Pray for sowers rainy days only made men
Still I'm in the trap cos' tis music ain't pay rent
Written by: Isaac Puerile
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