
Made it Out Alive Rick Ross (Ft. Blxst)
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[Chorus: Blxst]
From nothin' 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)
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
War stories, my mama made it through the Holocaust
Candle burnin', 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 turnin' 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, puttin' hits on all my foes
Fuckin' bitches on Okeechobee 'cause I'm ridin' full
Makazole ain't comin' home 'cause you niggas told
I'm still a ruby boy, movin' unruly, boy
Sellin' records, but my life a fuckin' movie, boy
From nothin' 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)
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
War stories, my mama made it through the Holocaust
Candle burnin', 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 turnin' 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, puttin' hits on all my foes
Fuckin' bitches on Okeechobee 'cause I'm ridin' full
Makazole ain't comin' home 'cause you niggas told
I'm still a ruby boy, movin' unruly, boy
Sellin' records, but my life a fuckin' movie, boy
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