Lyrics Make It Out - JAMESY!

When duty calls (yeah)
I hope I make it out alive (yeah)
I hope we make it out on time (yeah)
'Cause they don't want me to survive (yeah)
They hatin' on a nigga shit (yeah)
'Cause they don't like the way I live (yeah)
And they ain't lookin' to forgive (yeah)
Like I ain't getting used to this (yuh)

I love my bitches with some cellulite (yuh)
They swear I ain't fire 'til I set their house alight
Dreadlocks the same color as some tremolite (huh)
Your girl got me in her ears like a parasite (whoa)

I'm kicking back, I'm getting lazy
Marijuana fightin' the lungs, I'm getting fady
My life is like a flick directed by Scorsese
'Cause none of these fake ass heroes seem to phase me (brrr)
I'm never scared, there ain't nothing you can tell me (phew, phew)
I'm in this bitch chatting shit with Lil Bellsie (huh)
Ain't no pussy ass nigga overwhelming
Me & MouSa simply thuggin', Makaveli (whoa, whoa, whoa)

They praying on our downfall, shit, we hate to see it
But I might walk these niggas down, I truly guarantee it, (whoa)
He better pray I ain't around 'cause Ima pop if I see him (aye)
He sent me one of his snippets, I told that nigga to keep it

When duty calls (yeah)
I hope I make it out alive (yeah, yeah)
I hope we make it out on time (I hope we make it out on time)
'Cause they don't want me to survive (yeah)
They hatin' on a nigga shit (they hatin' on a nigga shit)
'Cause they don't like the way I live (they don't like the way I live)
And they ain't lookin' to forgive (yeah)
Like I ain't getting used to this (yuh, huh?)

They don't wanna see us thrive (yeah)
Got a new whip, yeah, we goin' for a drive
Drop in May, like a gemini (yeah)
Gold chain on, yeah, I'm looking super fly (fresh)
Fam on both sides (yeah)
Think I got the ref bribed
I'm never offsides
Link together like a bracelet, time zones
I hit you with a late text
Man, who's next? (who?)
Feel like Drizzy Drake (me)
You ain't real if you talk about a love fade (fake)
I never fade away (real)
'Cause I'm bossed up (facts)
Middle fingers to the people who done boxed us (fuck)
'Cause we done broke away
I'm chilling bay to bay (yeah)
You livin' day to day (whoa)
I strike gold like matches
That's why I'm living lavish
Gotta break your back just to have it (damn)
Left my opps in the past tense (go)
And I don't show peace in my actions (actions)

When duty calls (yeah)
I hope I make it out alive (yeah, yeah)
I hope we make it out on time (I hope we make it outta)
'Cause they don't want me to survive (yeah)
They hatin' on a nigga shit (they hatin' on a nigga shit)
'Cause they don't like the way I live (yuh, yuh, yuh)
And they ain't lookin' to forgive (they ain't looking to forgive)
Like I ain't getting used to this (yuh, hey!)