Tryna make it out (ft mo-money)

Yo, I'm from the hood, where dreams get crushed Where hope is scarce and life is rough But I ain't giving up, I'm on my grind Gotta make it out, gotta shine I'm just tryna make it out the hood Escape these streets, do what I should Rise above the poverty and pain Secure a better life, break the chain Seen too many homies lost to the game Trapped in a cycle, it's a shame But I'm determined, I'm gonna break the mold Work hard, stay focused, story to be told I'm just tryna make it out the hood Escape these streets, do what I should Rise above the poverty and pain Secure a better life, break the chain The streets is cold, but I'm keeping warm Staying true to myself, doing no harm Education is my weapon, my escape route Gotta push through the struggles, no doubt Gonna make my mama proud, make my dreams come true Show the world what I can do I'm a survivor, I'll never quit 'Til I make it out this pit I'm just tryna make it out the hood Escape these streets, do what I should Rise above the poverty and pain Secure a better life, break the chain I'm on my way, I'm on the rise Making moves, reaching for the skies From the hood to the top, watch me soar I'm gonna make it out, for sure

 

 

 

 

 

Doing the shit that I do tryna make out

 

Of the hood talking shit about me

 

I heard u Cleary bitch I didt

 

Misunderstood do u get the

Memo so u understand now

 

Don't think your off the hook

 

Writing all my ops deaf in a note book

 

Drummer boi the player

 

Talk shit about me u in danger

 

U Acting like I knew you half of my life to

 

Me your just a stranger u like flat

 

Stanley bitch you thin as paper

 

Lock you up in a dragon chamber

 

Red flags on this bitch she a major

 

Run up On you Like a sharp razor

 

U a faker I'm standing on business

 

Lil bitch u just a hater tyrna

 

Make it out of the hood

 

Is that a plane no bitch

 

It's bullets flying threw the

 

Air BANG BANG see look

 

I'm not scared of nothing bitch

 

Then and there I stood ye walking on

 

That red carpet bitch like I'm

 

In hollow wood this is our

 

Block Our neighborhood fir real niggas

 

U don't know but all of us are killaz

 

While bullets go threw your body and

 

Hit the pillars