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Made it Out Alive

Made it Out Alive

(album: Richer Than I Ever Been - 2021)

[Blxst:]
From nothing to everything that I asked for
From food stamps to stamps on the passport
Brown bag full of cash and the dash
Hit the gas, get the laws off my ass
Remember all them nights we didn't have no lights
Tryna be a star, I had to earn my stripes
Took a wrong turn, had to make it right
Don't cry 'cause I made it out alive, ayy (Shee)
Don't cry, wipe your eye, don't cry, I made it out alive
I'ma live, never die, don't cry, I made it out alive (Maybach Music)

[Rick Ross:]
War stories, my mama made it through the Holocaust
Candle burning, the people came, they cut the power off
Full of hatred, then come the questions, is the family Satan?
Everybody gotta show they hands, trust me, be patient
Negativity grow like weeds in the flowerbed
Seen Gs turn into fiends, get a thousand years
Amphetamines, the meth told on a nigga steps
Everybody turning state, be careful what you rep
Gang signs, then boom, step on a landmine
Disintegrated, was there for your baby man time
I'm tryna show you niggas how this goes
Half of these niggas hoes, putting hits on all my foes
Fucking bitches on Okeechobee 'cause I'm riding full
Makazole ain't coming home 'cause you niggas told
I'm still a ruby boy, moving unruly, boy
Selling records, but my life a fucking movie, boy

[Blxst:]
From nothing to everything that I asked for
From food stamps to stamps on the passport
Brown bag full of cash and the dash
Hit the gas, get the laws off my ass
Remember all them nights we didn't have no lights
Tryna be a star, I had to earn my stripes
Took a wrong turn, had to make it right
Don't cry 'cause I made it out alive, ayy (Shee)
Don't cry, wipe your eye, don't cry, I made it out alive
I'ma live, never die, don't cry, I made it out alive

[Rick Ross:]
Your co-defendant testified and was so passionate
Shedded a tear when I found out you got a lighter sentence, woah
Keep it real, I'm repping Black Bo (Maybach Music)
Cuban links, Dominicans, still touching cash flow
Where my money? I fuck around and have you wet on Monday
Met in London, need a visa, reason I'm stepping on it
Weapons drawn, you better chill, nigga, this double R
Rolls-Royce, rolling riders, baby, we come so far
West coast, I bless you niggas with another flow
Dr. Dre prescription, time for another episode
Two-seaters, peaches with me, she in some new sneakers
Gucci this, Gucci that, in the Hills getting weeded
Fentanyl by the jar and I think I really need it, damn
I think I really need it
I'm feeling like a prince still in the elevator
Never leaving footprints, baby, 'cause I'm levitating

[Blxst:]
From nothing to everything that I asked for
From food stamps to stamps on the passport
Brown bag full of cash and the dash
Hit the gas, get the laws off my ass
Remember all them nights we didn't have no lights
Tryna be a star, I had to earn my stripes
Took a wrong turn, had to make it right
Don't cry 'cause I made it out alive, ayy (Shee)
Don't cry, wipe your eye, don't cry, I made it out alive
I'ma live, never die, don't cry, I made it out alive

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