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Make It Out Video (MV)




Performed By: Arg Whoppo
Length: 2:43
Written by: Franklin Fludd




Arg Whoppo - Make It Out Lyrics




We was just tryna to prevail
We tryna to make it out break the spell
We tryna bounce back off them Ls
In the trenches ni**as tryna make A mill
Stuntin got that drip Micheal Phelps
He was down bad ni**a need help
Cross me bad for your health
Glock close N it's sticking to the belt

Screaming Free Los he fighting A sentence
Off the perk super high losing feeling
Riding in foreign's wit shooter in it
Choppa guitar rockin Jimi Hendrix
Went in saks fifth and drop ah ticket
Hadda flood the bezel diamonds ticking
Bi**h tryna ride she see how im living
After the back shots tell her to lick it
Bi**h getting pass back iont want her
Trappin all winter stunt in the summer
How can I wife the bitch I love the money
Call me calculator how I do number
I been trappin in section wit Hunters
Late nights we goin trap to a that Lost Maxx N Tay sh*t really hurt us
Did A lot of shit some sh*t you ain't heard of
Now the bit**es wanna f*ck use to curve us
Sliding in them whips before we had learners
A R P spitting fire it ah burn him
A R P spitting f*ck up his sternum
Buy a lot of pistols shit ain't 4 purchase
Illegal merchandise can call me a merchant
I got cocaine pack N some perky's
Bought the package f*cked it up now he hurting
Ain't cannot hang wit A ni**a A serpent
Nasty bi**hes try goin go 4 berklin
Ain't no capping if I walk in purchase
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We was just tryna to prevail
We tryna to make it out break the spell
We tryna bounce back off them Ls
In the trenches ni**as tryna make A mill
Stuntin got that drip Micheal Phelps
He was down bad ni**a need help
Cross me bad for your health
Glock close N it's sticking to the belt

Screaming Free Los he fighting A sentence
Off the perk super high losing feeling
Riding in foreign's wit shooter in it
Choppa guitar rockin Jimi Hendrix
Went in saks fifth and drop ah ticket
Hadda flood the bezel diamonds ticking
Bi**h tryna ride she see how im living
After the back shots tell her to lick it
Bi**h getting pass back iont want her
Trappin all winter stunt in the summer
How can I wife the bitch I love the money
Call me calculator how I do number
I been trappin in section wit Hunters
Late nights we goin trap to a that Lost Maxx N Tay sh*t really hurt us
Did A lot of shit some sh*t you ain't heard of
Now the bit**es wanna f*ck use to curve us
Sliding in them whips before we had learners
A R P spitting fire it ah burn him
A R P spitting f*ck up his sternum
Buy a lot of pistols shit ain't 4 purchase
Illegal merchandise can call me a merchant
I got cocaine pack N some perky's
Bought the package f*cked it up now he hurting
Ain't cannot hang wit A ni**a A serpent
Nasty bi**hes try goin go 4 berklin
Ain't no capping if I walk in purchase
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Writer: Franklin Fludd
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