[Intro: Canon & Xay Hill]
Time to zip another bag, Duffle!
Yeah, yeah (Tell 'em all I made it)
Haha, yeah
[Verse 1: Canon & Xay Hill]
I done been through so much in my life, I'm done diggin', I don't wanna go no more
I done battled depression, was holdin' my weapon, cryin' on the phone, oh Lord
I was sittin' in the parking lot, was goin' crazy, damn, I don't know no more
.38 in my pocket, I had a little rock in my lunch and my soul was at war
Swear to God, I thought I might give up, should I pull the trigger? I'm so lit up
In so much pain, I couldn't get up, drank so much liquor, I couldn't sit up
Throwin' up the bottle, yeah, I spit up, called God, I feared He wouldn't pick up
Till God could tell me "Let's get up", I had demons I had to get rid of
Got me lookin' over my layers, yeah, .45, he was all in my head, yeah
Black light from walkin' on Airs, yeah, had a wife, we walkin' on eggshells
I done thought about it year to year I wasn't gonna make it, take me to the Maker, uh
Give me stones, had me poppin' Percocets, I never thought that I would take 'em (Ooh)
Ooh, I made it, yeah
[Pre-Chorus 1 & Xay Hill]
Under the pressure, but I really made it (I really made it)
Now I'm as strong as a diamond, they say that I'm changed, yeah (I'm changed, yeah)
Bottle was heavy, they said I would cave in
But while I'm still here I'm singin'
You can tell the world that I made it
Time to zip another bag, Duffle!
Yeah, yeah (Tell 'em all I made it)
Haha, yeah
[Verse 1: Canon & Xay Hill]
I done been through so much in my life, I'm done diggin', I don't wanna go no more
I done battled depression, was holdin' my weapon, cryin' on the phone, oh Lord
I was sittin' in the parking lot, was goin' crazy, damn, I don't know no more
.38 in my pocket, I had a little rock in my lunch and my soul was at war
Swear to God, I thought I might give up, should I pull the trigger? I'm so lit up
In so much pain, I couldn't get up, drank so much liquor, I couldn't sit up
Throwin' up the bottle, yeah, I spit up, called God, I feared He wouldn't pick up
Till God could tell me "Let's get up", I had demons I had to get rid of
Got me lookin' over my layers, yeah, .45, he was all in my head, yeah
Black light from walkin' on Airs, yeah, had a wife, we walkin' on eggshells
I done thought about it year to year I wasn't gonna make it, take me to the Maker, uh
Give me stones, had me poppin' Percocets, I never thought that I would take 'em (Ooh)
Ooh, I made it, yeah
[Pre-Chorus 1 & Xay Hill]
Under the pressure, but I really made it (I really made it)
Now I'm as strong as a diamond, they say that I'm changed, yeah (I'm changed, yeah)
Bottle was heavy, they said I would cave in
But while I'm still here I'm singin'
You can tell the world that I made it
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