Retch - MADE IT OUT lyrics

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Retch - MADE IT OUT lyrics

[Intro: RetcH] Yo, yo, uh Turn my sh**, let motherf**ers hear me Yo, uh, huh [Chorus: RetcH] Guess it's safe to say you kinda made it out Never know, now should it, making sales right by the house Wash Heights, I'm out of pocket, getting grams in large amounts n***as whacking sh** in public, then they vanish to the south 'Cause he came from talking reckless, we throw hands all in his mouth When the kids was watching cartoons, we had hammers in the couch Always kept a plug, watch you n***as scramble in the drought Shoutout to the d**, kept me out the jam without a doubt, yo [Verse 1: RetcH] I clutch the slimmy that was stocky and some beef and broccoli And smoke a choppy with a mami on my way to papi You n***as hear me, I don't think you copy Yola whipping 'til my wrist is awky, tryna get my wrist on rocky Crack money up in Aviani We catch a body, we gon' do it properly We get it popping like we doing hockey k**ed the spirits down in Abu Dhabi Freak thotty on my body, tryna give me sloppy I had some fallouts with some people that done said they got me I got a pistol in the bed when I lay beside me When I straight JO told then it really shocked me You had a problem when you see me, then you should've shot me Growing up, I was troubled, preacher couldn't got me Asked me who my role models, I said Meech and Gotti I had on Gucci when they see me jumping out the Mazi Fell back on Gucci, keep it G, I'm rapping through Givenchy I used to hustle out the building, heron made a k**ing Selling work, busting cards, and I'm with the drilling First n***a that I shot at was in the day of light Had him shook to d**h, running for his f**ing life Cards is [?] that the reggie used to never swipe I was 18 on my Huffy, tryna juggle white I used to f** most my b**hes at a fiends house Now I f** b**hes, swear to God, these n***as dream 'bout I done really did sh**, I gotta keep it with me Most of my jeans from Amiri, I like how they fit me When Obama came in office, I was selling 50s I wasn't showing up to court, they had to come and get me b**h n***as turned state, they really tried to play me Took it to trial and really won, I swear that sh** amaze me All thanks to the most high Saint Laurent on me, cool and shaded from the boat side Got your b**h with me, haha Pack burner while she sit pretty f**ing bounce, tell her get with me, n***a, ha [Chorus: RetcH] Guess it's safe to say you kinda made it out Never know, now should it, making sales right by the house Wash Heights, I'm out of pocket, getting grams in large amounts n***as whacking sh** in public, then they vanish to the south 'Cause he came from talking reckless, we throw hands all in his mouth When the kids was watching cartoons, we had hammers in the couch Always kept a plug, watch you n***as scramble in the drought Shoutout to the d**, kept me out the jam without a doubt, yo [Verse 2: Tsu Surf] RetcH, what's up, cuz? Uh, yo Paranoid, man, I gotta stay strapped 'cause the opps out Met 3 lil homies, I got the mask on It's a motherf**ing purge when we pop out Glocks out, got cooked out back, got stamped Shoot the neighbourhood, do through damage It was me, Shortstop, Big Samson Last night was a movie, she Spanish Turned grandma crib to a trap spot MAC 4 n***a up, he a laptop Sold everything I had, boy, back block Connect don't send keys, now he send padlocks That's extra, told me throw that a** up, Bowflexer Like me to sipt into her mouth when I s** her It's a 30 shot, double clip, heckler Two times for the n***as ain't coming back Go slide, they ain't out here, we coming back It was something, he don't really want none of that They be talking, they don't really want none of that sh** be all about patience, pull up, bang bang out the roof If it's beef then this beef tryna leave sh** vacant Crib full of Ps, to the members sign [?] flip money, I was still in the basement Foreign thing, darkskin, thick as hell Had to guess, I don't know, think the b**h Haitian Still tryna f** a n***a even though I told her her times Mad b**h, a n***a taken [Chorus: RetcH] Guess it's safe to say you kinda made it out Never know, now should it, making sales right by the house Wash Heights, I'm out of pocket, getting grams in large amounts n***as whacking sh** in public, then they vanish to the south 'Cause he came from talking reckless, we throw hands all in his mouth When the kids was watching cartoons, we had hammers in the couch Always kept a plug, watch you n***as scramble in the drought Shoutout to the d**, kept me out the jam without a doubt, yo

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