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Make It Out by E6Milli Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

(Aye E6)

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(E6Milli)

I see a brown one passing

Back all mad

The face to sweet like Kitkat

(Browning)

It’s mad cause she knows who I am

And

She got white airs so i might just digdat

(Ouufff)
Two hands on the back
Might hit that

(Arrr yh)

CTB no time for da chit chat

The cat was dead

So I swung it to bro

Like ot chi

Just switch that

(ayy switch it)

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(E6Milli)

Chop is chop

So we stick to the plan

(Facts)
I got this bad one all on man

Nuff love for all of my fans

We soon be free

Cuh were locked in da can

Soon takeoff

That’s me out da hood

See

They don’t want the best for me

So I gotta make sure

That my mumzy good

Gotta make sure that my mumzy good

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(E6Milli)
How many times did I say

I’m the YIC

They still can’t face the facts

(no cap)

They hate on me

And talk on us

You dont wanna see bro

Move mad like max

Swing that shape

Cuh there ain’t no tax

We make paper and we call that fax

(that’s true)

Swing that shape

Cuh there ain’t no tax

We make paper and we call that fax

(Wooosh)

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(E6Milli)

See

It’s fucked what they do for clout

My bro still stuck

Wid beef and that

Mummy prays

That we make it out

(Safe mum)

For the guys in the back

Let me get this straight

We’re not the ones

To scream and shout

(Jokers)

And

If Im on grind

You might see me

Just out and about

I’ll make it soon

Without no doubt

(You get it )

X2

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(E6Milli)

Call me bad

MJ when I boogie

(Jackson)

There’s no beef

When I beef this bully

AB gotta step wid the hoodie

Were out ere

Tryna charge up fully

Toosii slide

Don’t slip
Don’t slip

AZ just step on badness

With da baddest

In this German whip

Some say

He look like him

If you hear young sho

It’s dididi dip

Imma star in da hood

But my name not chip

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(E6Milli)

See

I got love for the boys

(that’s true)

So you know that

They all gotta eat

(Yess)

See look at us now

Designer shit

From head to our feat

When I spit on tracks

It’s clear that my boy called 3

Dont lack on beats

(3lack)

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(E6Milli)

She a baddie

Badina

She likes my pipe

Like shisha

Fuck Becky

I want Keisha

She all on me

When I feel her

Bad one like Mia khalifa

She way too gold

At fifa

This one warn chill with me

So I tell her

Just pop more carn

Like fever

(pop it)

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(E6Milli)

See

It’s fucked what they do for clout

My bro still stuck

Wid beef and that

Mummy prays

That we make it out

(Safe mum)

For the guys in the back

Let me get this straight

We’re not the ones

To scream and shout

(Jokers)

And

If Im on grind

You might see me

Just out and about

I’ll make it soon

Without no doubt

(You get it )

X2