Lil Durk - Make It Out Lyrics

But if I call you my brother that mean you my brother, know what I'm sayin'
Nothin' more, nothin' less, family
I been hearing too many rumors in these streets niggas tryin' kill us, rob us all that
(What's up with that?)
But it be the niggas that been around us, you know what I'm sayin'?
Or be around us
We ain't gon' slip up, we ten toes
You know what I'm sayin' you know we gotta make it out
That's how we gon' get it

I get so high I put these drugs into my system
I love you with all my heart, ain't no probably
You chose your life over your son, that shit killed him
I never asked you for anything, just your honesty
How you trade on me like that? I'm your family
And she tried to chase a bag for an athlete
But two wrongs don't make it right
Get with your dog and make it right

We do pop ups had my back when I was locked up
I was Glocked up
Niggas hate 'cause they can't stop us (no no)
We was turnt up, gang war can't knock us
Sliding in them DM's tryna slide up on the oppas yeah
I'm so nautious off them drugs, too high off them Percocets
Tryna follow behind my cousin, I wasn't focused yet
We would rob the robbers, kill the killers, label us a threat
Extort your big homie, like we from LAX
I was so high, I wish I replied to LA's text
But we had jumped into them streets and made a mess
I was dressing my homies up for they funerals
Holding on they OGs tight, they did the most
Ducking from investigation, trying to keep my reputation
Give them my expiration, looking for inspiration
Pray for my generation, fuck Trump them bitches racist
Bought 'Raris just to race it, yeah yeah

I get so high I put these drugs into my system
I love you with all my heart, ain't no probably
You chose your life over your son, that shit killed him
I never asked you for anything, just your honesty
How you trade on me like that? I'm your family
And she tried to chase a bag for an athlete
But two wrongs don't make it right
Get with your dog and make it right

Joking, laugh all day to stop from crying
Keep my gun on me to stop from dyin'
Can't listen to no rumors 'cause it block my mind
Can't feed into that bullshit ain't got the time
I know what I did boy, this life I enjoy
Why you pretend boy, this shit I live for it (uh huh)
You was hooked on drugs I was Hooked on Phonics
Signed to the streets I ain't never go to college
Asked you for cash you ain't never say you got it (damn)
But I gave you my last yeah
And I'm the same nigga since last year
I told my mom I can't go down for this case
Got the same lawyer beat R. Kelly piss case
State's attorney want me so bad
At the time I need you bad
Told myself ain't going back
Told myself can't go like that

I get so high I put these drugs into my system
I love you with all my heart, ain't no probably
You chose your life over your son, that shit killed him
I never asked you for anything, just your honesty
How you trade on me like that? I'm your family
And she tried to chase a bag for an athlete
But two wrongs don't make it right
Get with your dog and make it right