Patrick Cc: Make It Out lyrics
Make It Out
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[Intro: Lil Igloo]
Yeah, woah, woah
Shout out SoSo, yeah, Lil' Zaii two times, iLand
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Igloo]
Bitches fuckin' wit' my mental, I block it, I show 'em no love
The way that I was raised, be respectful but givin' no fucks
You inside my presence, you toppin' off, givin' no hugs
And I've been broken heart too often, ain't showin' no love
[Chorus: Lil Igloo]
Personal relationship with weed inside of both lungs
You see me on some serious shit, not doin' no puns (No puns)
If we talkin' business, it's business, ain't doin' no fun (Fun)
You said you gettin' money but word is, you gettin' no funds
I ain't gotta fake shit, I ain't gotta play shit (No, no)
I was broke as hell, had no money, went and made it (Oh yeah!)
Still the same kid who rеcorded in his basement (Basеment)
Runnin' out of patience, swear, I gotta make it out (Ooh)
[Verse: Lil Igloo]
I pray to God you make it home by nightfall (Nightfall), yeah
'Cause if you do not fear, I might fall (Woah)
Only talkin' money, if you not, you ain't the right call (Yeah)
Let me find his @ and some rays, just like I'm Bryce Hall
She might wanna fuck me for days inside a 'Cedes (Alright!)
She might wanna give me her phone, I said, "I might call"
Swear to God, I'm cappin' for days, you ain't my baby (Hahaha)
Blockin' her off of my phone, you ain't the right call (Oh), yeah
Too damn hot, got no time for the bullshit (Ooh)
I don't wanna feel my face, load a full clip (Ooh)
No gang shit but you know I stay ruthless
But I'm tryna get my family out of here, gotta move quick
And I'm finna get these VVS's one day, yeah
Got a ticket to the top, it's a one-way, yeah (To the top)
The best of the best is still long from here
But the bottom, it feel like I don't belong in here, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Igloo]
Personal relationship with weed inside of both lungs
You see me on some serious shit, not doin' no puns (No puns)
If we talkin' business, it's business, ain't doin' no fun (Fun)
You said you gettin' money but word is, you gettin' no funds
I ain't gotta fake shit, I ain't gotta play shit (No, no)
I was broke as hell, had no money, went and made it (Oh yeah!)
Still the same kid who recorded in his basement (Basement)
Runnin' out of patience, swear, I gotta make it out (Ooh)
Yeah, woah, woah
Shout out SoSo, yeah, Lil' Zaii two times, iLand
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Igloo]
Bitches fuckin' wit' my mental, I block it, I show 'em no love
The way that I was raised, be respectful but givin' no fucks
You inside my presence, you toppin' off, givin' no hugs
And I've been broken heart too often, ain't showin' no love
[Chorus: Lil Igloo]
Personal relationship with weed inside of both lungs
You see me on some serious shit, not doin' no puns (No puns)
If we talkin' business, it's business, ain't doin' no fun (Fun)
You said you gettin' money but word is, you gettin' no funds
I ain't gotta fake shit, I ain't gotta play shit (No, no)
I was broke as hell, had no money, went and made it (Oh yeah!)
Still the same kid who rеcorded in his basement (Basеment)
Runnin' out of patience, swear, I gotta make it out (Ooh)
[Verse: Lil Igloo]
I pray to God you make it home by nightfall (Nightfall), yeah
'Cause if you do not fear, I might fall (Woah)
Only talkin' money, if you not, you ain't the right call (Yeah)
Let me find his @ and some rays, just like I'm Bryce Hall
She might wanna fuck me for days inside a 'Cedes (Alright!)
She might wanna give me her phone, I said, "I might call"
Swear to God, I'm cappin' for days, you ain't my baby (Hahaha)
Blockin' her off of my phone, you ain't the right call (Oh), yeah
Too damn hot, got no time for the bullshit (Ooh)
I don't wanna feel my face, load a full clip (Ooh)
No gang shit but you know I stay ruthless
But I'm tryna get my family out of here, gotta move quick
And I'm finna get these VVS's one day, yeah
Got a ticket to the top, it's a one-way, yeah (To the top)
The best of the best is still long from here
But the bottom, it feel like I don't belong in here, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Igloo]
Personal relationship with weed inside of both lungs
You see me on some serious shit, not doin' no puns (No puns)
If we talkin' business, it's business, ain't doin' no fun (Fun)
You said you gettin' money but word is, you gettin' no funds
I ain't gotta fake shit, I ain't gotta play shit (No, no)
I was broke as hell, had no money, went and made it (Oh yeah!)
Still the same kid who recorded in his basement (Basement)
Runnin' out of patience, swear, I gotta make it out (Ooh)
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