Zone Out (Feat. Chris Lee Cobbins)
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3:14We made it x4 Tell em we good We made it x3 But thank god, we made it We made it x2 Thank god we made it Thank god that we made it Came a long way from sitting in a trap getting faded It's crazy I spent a whole lot of time chasing my death and misery was the company I kept got hooked on meth and took a turn for the worse honestly I should have been up in a urn or a hearse I was cursed At least that's how it feelt from the get go But what i didn't know Is satan had me gased up like a citgo That's what I get though For thinking I was king Master of my own fate You couldn't tell me a thing Then, all of a sudden My eyes were opened An in an instant I realized That i was brooken I went from smoking on a glass pipe To serving christ and chuckin deuces To the fast life, my past life Only ever brought ya boy shame so i'd me lying if I told yo that i woundn't change a thang Like all the pain I put my mama through And dear mama please forgive me for all the times I never honored you The honest I made it out when no one thaught i could And it's by his grace I can say that i'm good My life, My time, Wish I could do it all over My hustle, My grind I been at war, Like a soldier But we good, Tell em we good And thinking back I shake my head Then time was crazy, yeah, so crazy But thank we made it We made it x2 Thank god we made it We made it Yeah, Thank god we made it We made it Thank god we made it We made it Thank god we I think it's bout time for us to toast somthin Confetti in the air like we won somtin Death all around but we won cousin And we just getting started you have seen nothin We made it Thank god for the love and the ones who hated Thank you god We made it And I know I been changed It dont matter what they sayin We made it And it feels so good I'm alive Ridin' through the city hit the Hemi wit 5ive remember times being broke And couldn't find me a job But thank god we made, made I told mama I aint quittin If god give me grace, mama imma go get it And by that grace I went and got it And by that same grace, mama, I done been forgiven My life, My time, Wish i could do it all over My hustle, my grind I been at war like a soldior But we good, Tell em we good And thinking back I shake my head Then time was crazy, yeah, so crazy But thank we made it We made it x2 Thank god we made it We made it Yeah, Thank god we made it We made it Thank god we made it We made it Thank god we