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NatStar - Made It Out Lyrics



NatStar - Made It Out Lyrics
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Uh, Yeah I made it, made it, made it out
Shit was down, yeah, I went and took the paper route
Counting down, when to take me out, can't count me out
Frustrated, f*ckin' with a hater, gotta fade it out
Tell myself I'm everything (everything)
I'll bet on myself if I bet a thing (bet a thing)
Shit'll go higher more you inspire (everything)
You stay in the fight, remember you're a fighter
As I'm blowin' smoke out the Grabba
Gelato taintin' my thoughts
Plottin' get out of this situation
It's out of pocket
Yet the Za intensifies the creative side
I create a vibe for you
Shit, that's all I need in this world
Like J Blige in her prime
Yeah, I made it like Beats by Dre in his prime
Shit, I remember listenin' to Beats by Dre in his prime
I decided to be a great then, nothin' else to say with
If you're really in motion, you ain't gotta say shit
I inherit the DNA of a winner, gotta engage
My mama and dad still proud of they son out of space
Still proud of me, raised three daughters and never played safe
Still care if they proud of me, shit, this is everything they made
So I take everything set up
They ain't never gotta chase
They won't ever have to beg
They ain't ever gotta wait
Instead of blowin' checks, invest it in everything you make
With that, I manifest, put that in my face
I told my Mom and Dad I
Made it, made it, made it out
Shit was down, yeah, I went and took the paper route
Counting down, when to take me out, can't count me out
Frustrated, f*ckin' with a hater, gotta fade it out
Tell myself I'm everything (everything)
I'll bet on myself if I bet a thing (bet a thing)
Shit'll go higher more you inspire (everything)
You stay in the fight, remember you're a fighter
As I'm blowin' smoke out the hookah, I reminisce on my many trips
That you can fact check
21 countries shit, not bad for a Black jack
I grew up with facts lacked, we do what we told shit
Don't question the old heads
Don't question police or see a piece to your forehead
We all from the bottom, shit in survival see code red
We all from the dirt and gotta be watered get no rest
I'm hustlin' for my daughters, we flip for the progress
And to the ones I admire, you're a guide, you are not a God
Blueprintin' I admire dead or alive
We goin' fish in the sea, you can have the rod
Show you how to fish
That's how you make it out
You're transformin' your life so good
They can call you in a line-up, but no, they can't make you out
Instead of blowin' checks, invest it in everything you made
With that, I manifest, put that in my face
I told my Mom and Dad I
Made it, made it, made it out
Shit was down, yeah, I went and took the paper route
Counting down, when to take me out, can't count me out
Frustrated, f*ckin' with a hater, gotta fade it out
Tell myself I'm everything (everything)
I'll bet on myself if I bet a thing (bet a thing)
Shit'll go higher more you inspire (everything)
You stay in the
F*ck all that radio shit, for right now
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Uh, Yeah I made it, made it, made it out
Shit was down, yeah, I went and took the paper route
Counting down, when to take me out, can't count me out
Frustrated, f*ckin' with a hater, gotta fade it out
Tell myself I'm everything (everything)
I'll bet on myself if I bet a thing (bet a thing)
Shit'll go higher more you inspire (everything)
You stay in the fight, remember you're a fighter
As I'm blowin' smoke out the Grabba
Gelato taintin' my thoughts
Plottin' get out of this situation
It's out of pocket
Yet the Za intensifies the creative side
I create a vibe for you
Shit, that's all I need in this world
Like J Blige in her prime
Yeah, I made it like Beats by Dre in his prime
Shit, I remember listenin' to Beats by Dre in his prime
I decided to be a great then, nothin' else to say with
If you're really in motion, you ain't gotta say shit
I inherit the DNA of a winner, gotta engage
My mama and dad still proud of they son out of space
Still proud of me, raised three daughters and never played safe
Still care if they proud of me, shit, this is everything they made
So I take everything set up
They ain't never gotta chase
They won't ever have to beg
They ain't ever gotta wait
Instead of blowin' checks, invest it in everything you make
With that, I manifest, put that in my face
I told my Mom and Dad I
Made it, made it, made it out
Shit was down, yeah, I went and took the paper route
Counting down, when to take me out, can't count me out
Frustrated, f*ckin' with a hater, gotta fade it out
Tell myself I'm everything (everything)
I'll bet on myself if I bet a thing (bet a thing)
Shit'll go higher more you inspire (everything)
You stay in the fight, remember you're a fighter
As I'm blowin' smoke out the hookah, I reminisce on my many trips
That you can fact check
21 countries shit, not bad for a Black jack
I grew up with facts lacked, we do what we told shit
Don't question the old heads
Don't question police or see a piece to your forehead
We all from the bottom, shit in survival see code red
We all from the dirt and gotta be watered get no rest
I'm hustlin' for my daughters, we flip for the progress
And to the ones I admire, you're a guide, you are not a God
Blueprintin' I admire dead or alive
We goin' fish in the sea, you can have the rod
Show you how to fish
That's how you make it out
You're transformin' your life so good
They can call you in a line-up, but no, they can't make you out
Instead of blowin' checks, invest it in everything you made
With that, I manifest, put that in my face
I told my Mom and Dad I
Made it, made it, made it out
Shit was down, yeah, I went and took the paper route
Counting down, when to take me out, can't count me out
Frustrated, f*ckin' with a hater, gotta fade it out
Tell myself I'm everything (everything)
I'll bet on myself if I bet a thing (bet a thing)
Shit'll go higher more you inspire (everything)
You stay in the
F*ck all that radio shit, for right now
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Writer: Christopher Stowe
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Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: Christopher Stowe
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