Zell Suave - Make It Out Interlude lyrics

[Verse 1] Blunts and sandwich bags from the papi's Smoking L's with n***as that brag about catching bodies Thought they caught us slipping, some n***as slid out the alley Oh, that's just our n***as, they knew me before the Cloudy But we paranoid cuz some of our homies wasn't so lucky We had to put a couple on shirts before we seen 20 And faces disappear, all of a sudden it ain't nothing And the only rationale for a n***a is get money Tryna make it out My mama cook but if she didn't then we taking out sh** Sony's round the corner, maybe order China House Either way, just make a way, we gotta grind it out Them roadblocks come every day, just find another route $10 boxes everyday PB's & jelly on Bounty's, we out of plates A couple things I played wrong, I know I made mistakes Only think that I can do now is learn and earn this cake AWWWW