Lil Baby & Lil Durk – Make It Out Lyrics

Make It Out

Lil Baby & Lil Durk

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"Make It Out." - Lil Baby & Lil Durk

Thursday, 17 September 2026, 12:10 pm

Album: The Voice of the Heroes

Track No: 17

I told my daughter she don't understand who her daddy is
I tell you something, don't run your mouth, but I bet he did
Landlord came to pick the rent up but I ain't let him in
And I be embarrassed I'm too addicted to this medicine
Hundred-thousand on my take it back tell em' don't threat again
Pray to the high power hope the judge give me a severance
Young **** turnt up wit the check look like a settlement
There's only me and a different couple of rappers who ain't checking in
You will never see my name in paperwork, never never
And this a street **** on my case, but he'll tell a teller
And I had a deep talk with my dogs and that shit feeling better
4TF, this shit be big whenever we get together
I was like a little boy around this bitch, had to get my shit together
I told my bitch that shit is a goal when you shit together
Ain't taking lean, switch his beans, shit my kit together
Some of this shit be temporary but loyalty, this shit forever
Everytime your dog die they forget about his momma and them
I done left his ass around some cash and he ain't pocket shit
Ain't the type to try to spread a rumor, I go off documents
I don't take threats lightly, he died off a argument
Yeah
Slide with 'em
Okay he did, but he died with 'em
How you say your ass a boss but you don't provide ****
And I really love my brothers even though I clash with them
The second time ain't nothing like the first, you gotta make it count
Every day I'm tryna break this curse, gotta make it out
We ain't have no other way to go, we had to take a route
Soon as they come in we tryin' get 'em out
One day we gon' run into you ****, betta watch yo mouth
Really don't be demons, I don't believe it, that shit all for clout
I can make my people and them come see you for a small amount
I'm hot as a fever, you know we the ones they talk about
Yeah, steady tryna get it, uplifting my city
Ask the DA can we fix this, I need Durk to get acquitted
Bad bitch with me, suck me till I'm finished
We both got a lot to lose so she won't ever tell my business
Nobody ain't with me, ain't tryna have no co-defendants
You don't know how it feel where everywhere you live you get evicted.
Rubber band money, the day I signed my deal, I lost half a ticket
I wasn't even rapping yet, I move my mama out the trenches
Twenty one to twenty two, I'm talking fresh up outta prison
I wouldn't give a damn if I did it then you can
Gambling, won a hundred grand and started with two bands
I'm one of the one that sell a truckload with a few plays
I'm one of the ones who wear the same clothes for a few days
But I'm grinding
OTF from 4PF you know this shit get slimy
I won't get on one knee, I'll pay one mill for a diamond, though
You know where to find me, I ain't hiding hoe
The second time ain't nothing like the first, you gotta make it count
Every day I'm tryna break this curse, gotta make it out
We ain't have no other way to go, we had to take a route
Soon as they come in we tryin' get 'em out
One day we gon' run into you ****, betta watch yo mouth
Really don't be demons, I don't believe it, that shit all for clout
I can make my people and them come see you for a small amount
I'm hot as a fever, you know we the ones they talk about

Writer(s): Dominique' Jones, Durk Banks & Shane Lindstrom.

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