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Make It Out (feat. Daniel Son)
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Hip-Hop
Make It Out (feat. Daniel Son) was released on January 25, 2023 by WAVGODMUSIC INC. / NEW CRACK ERA as a part of the album Dead Poets
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Release DateJanuary 25, 2023
LabelWAVGODMUSIC INC. / NEW CRACK ERA
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ETO
ETO
Performer
Alvin Olavarria
Alvin Olavarria
Rap
Martin Budik
Martin Budik
Performer
Daniel Borley
Daniel Borley
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alvin Olavarria
Alvin Olavarria
Songwriter
Martin Budik
Martin Budik
Songwriter
Daniel Borley
Daniel Borley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Futurewave
Futurewave
Producer

Lyrics

Bulletproof
Futurewave shit
For smooth sailing, smooth criminal shit only
You know what I mean?
Peace, baby
You know the swing
Uh, respect the parade, ****
Yo, yo, yo
Saints and the sinners still pray over dinner
It started home, then I had to train all beginners
It's never too late, but if they don't consider
Time flies, they gon' have to wait on the winner
I ain't never lose, walk in whoever's shoes
You could show up late, long as you don't forget the booze
I ain't givin' pigeons a hand, let alone a steppin' stool
Kept it cool, I swallowed 'em first, then I fed the jewels
Talk to me nice, or I have every right
Spank you on the wake up, that's how I felt on my Remy nights
Only my brothers got the friendly price
'Cause you give a **** the play, he strays and won't send me kites
Now I only look forward to the book hoarder
But my block ain't no different from where they took Porter
Enforce protocol, push order
Now that the long way home is lookin' good shorter
Make it out alive, you got somethin' goin'
Seems like they know how to die, you got nothin' goin'
I was comin' up, I had a shoe box I would go in
Now I made it out alive, make it out alive
Make it out alive, you got somethin' goin'
Seems like they know how to die, you got nothin' goin'
I was comin' up, I had a shoe box I would go in
Now I made it out alive, make it out alive
Believe me, I had to earn it, most time, I demand the love
Head first, make you sit down fast as they standin' up
Shit, we chasin' that paper long as it ran from us
Turnin' gold out of everything that my hands could touch
Lord knows the poison in the dark turn holy
That shit'll drag your soul to the dark side slowly
Bring hope to the ones that know hard times only
Twelve chains, I'm jumpin' over cars like Kobe
Cold hard cash, nothin' less from the register
Heard it was the stress that brought death to the messenger
Hold your breath, I'm 'bout to show you where the chemist work
And that fire that burns, so check the temperature
Sweatin' out the toxins, buckets beggin' for some boxing
In the cut, bettin' on some boxing
Young Memphis, sixty seconds gonna cost him
Describe me as a legend in the doctrine
I'm the reverend of the raw shit
Make it out alive, you got somethin' goin'
Seems like they know how to die, you got nothin' goin'
I was comin' up, I had a shoe box I would go in
Now I made it out alive, make it out alive
Make it out alive, you got somethin' goin'
Seems like they know how to die, you got nothin' goin'
I was comin' up, I had a shoe box I would go in
Now I made it out alive, make it out alive
Written by: Alvin Olavarria, Daniel Borley, Martin Budik
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