Made It Out

Your daddy game pimp long
Your mama walk around with a rattail comb tryna
Comb your brother's and your sister's hair
Your grandma from down south
Her mama and they cousins all talk loud

But you made it out
Yeah, you made it out
Oh, girl, you made it out

Your daddy was a dope-man
Your mamas and your cousins and your sisters
All got pregnant at your age
And it's hard to see it with your lens
Girl, you done your best
Know you cry for better days

And you made it out, girl
But you made it out, girl

It don't matter if you stripping
That's your motherfucking business
It don't matter what you doing, girl
You gotta handle your business
Don't let no motherfucker tell you what you got to do
Yeah, it's hard, but you gon' be alright, baby

You made it out, yeah
You gon' make it out, ah

Look at savvy, mi carry savvy for nine months not knowing if savvy was going to live
Savvy, mi had a high-risk pregnancy
When savvy was in distress, they tell me if a she or mi, dem save mi
And mi just put her under the blood of Jesus