Made It Out

Throwin' bands in this bitch, we ballin' in this bitch I got the gang around me bitch we gotta represent Yea I'm flyer than bird, I'm higher than a pigeon He got the strap it's goin' down (woah) God damn My turn She wanna take a trip around (Woah) I give it to her in a spaceship I can make it, yea A brick can make him rich He still facin' ten You can keep the famous bitch In the A with twin Posting all the drip, yea I could take his bitch She just wanna sip, yea I'm higher than a blimp, yea Say she like fashion, yea And we been taxing him (yea) I'm in the Saks Fifth, yea With the strap in here Extended mag in here In the bag, in here It's in the bag in here (In the bag) The big body the Bentley, yea (Bentley, yea) What you wanna tell me yea (woah) I been watchin' from a distance yea And I can see how much you changin' yea But in the end you gotta face it yea... At least we made it here (Yea) At least we got them racks now Throwin' bands in this bitch we make it rain shower First you get that money, then you get that power We gotta get that money and make it out of Broward... You can check the tag now The trunk up by the dash, wow Yea 200 the dash Yea the whip still paper tagged yea, yea Bought her a bag, yea Tear up the road in a jag, yea yea I'm not from here, from outer space, bitch I'm not a human, I'm an alien, yea Rockin' alligator skin, I ain't never need a stylist She accept my flaws yea I been rockin' flawless diamonds Step on shit, I don't like to talk This Saks Fifth I don't like the mall Hop in the track and I- I made it out but the pain don't stop (It'll never stop) (And I ain't mean to hurt you) Ain't mean to hurt you But you did that shit yo damn self (I ain't mean to hurt you shawty) I think it's time we give it up And save our damn selves (Nah, I ain't givin' up) Make a move just like a dance show