Make It Out Lyrics – French The Kid is the latest English song. Make It Out song lyrics are written by French The Kid while the song is produced by lovelife (GB).
Make It Out Song Details:
| Song: | Make It Out |
| Singer: | French The Kid |
| Produced by: | lovelife (GB) |
| Lyrics: | French The Kid |
Make It Out Lyrics
Yo, Look
Sat in the station no conversation with broski I just said it was me
Cah how the fuck could I live with myself
If my boy was in jail but he could’ve been free
You ain’t loyal g, just post all these quotes bout loyalty
Sat there with your gang not half of the man
That I am and that’s all on g
Girls say French you’re mean then back their bumpa to the gasoline
Bro got packs of the loudest weed
I guess smoke up till the packs unseen
Get no sleep but I’m chasing dreams
Just thinking lord can you save my team
Money like Diego they tell me fuego hasta luego then leave
Touché I’m de mes freres jmets dlargent sur ta tete
Jte promets l’ak47 envie des balles come une letttre
Et ma Belle ne t’inqiuete pas chui fans la street cest La vie Elle aime les gangsters aime les I I kyung uet cette belle melodie
N all my brothers gliding round the field
He’s got this beauty on his hip if they try take him out
She told me loves the way we live
I’m in the club with all the gang asif we made it out
Touché I’m de mes freres jmets dlargent sur ta tete
Jte promets l’ak47 envie des balles come une letttre
Et ma Belle ne t’inqiuete pas chui fans la street cest La vie Elle aime les gangsters aime les I I kyung uet cette belle melodie
N all my brothers gliding round the field
He’s got this beauty on his hip if they try take him out
She told me loves the way we live
I’m in the club with all the gang asif we made it out
French on the beat shits real on the tune
Back the cup then straight to the moon g
I get kicked out when I step with the goons
Back it up don’t chat for the news g
I swear shits changed when I’m out with the views
Bare fake love when I step in the room
Know my ones yeah I know who’s who to the death with my boys
And hey got me to when I wave my hand like a wand
That’s alakazam that’s an opp boy down
Word to Slimz and I feel that bro just know that I’m there
When they come back round flashbacks got me turning around
But you can’t tell me shit when ya serving the brown
Make a milky with a stick high silly
And a laugh like fill when I’m back on the ground
Touché I’m de mes freres jmets dlargent sur ta tete
Jte promets l’ak47 envie des balles come une letttre
Et ma Belle ne t’inqiuete pas chui fans la street cest La vie Elle aime les gangsters aime les I I kyung uet cette belle melodie
N all my brothers gliding round the field
He’s got this beauty on his hip if they try take him out
She told me loves the way we live
I’m in the club with all the gang asif we made it out