SURVIVAL Lyrics

I can not fuck with these hoes, they too basic as far as it goes

Why you tryna waste my time, when I'm tryna get to my goals

Why they tryna fuck with you, they tryna fuck up with your survival

And now she tryna get viral, who the fuck give a fuck bout a title

Pretty little bitch, she a model

Dump the k's in the truck, we gonna hit the full throttle

Little bitch, don't fuck up my vibe

Little bih, don't fuck up and lie

I told em' im getting my bag for real

They can't believe it so they think it's surreal

How much money do I have to put on the table to show that it's real

How much money do I have to give you cause you think it's really a deal

Dipping on me like fake friend shit

Walk in the function we dbo lit

I got yo bitch in the cut I must admit

I can't not stop hit after hit

How your feelings co sided with no body else

How you gonna fuck that bitch then call for help

Me and brothers we do it like Keenan and Kel

Talking behind my back like it's show and tell

Oh you hating from a distance I could tell you really ain't wit it

How are you capping but you don't got a fitted

Why you making me the villain

Fine, I'll be the villain

How much money I get that's how much I be killing

Killing these tracks and getting the racks

Spending that shit in a day and then getting it right back

How bout you spend a band on saks

What you smoking on, yeah that pack

Where is he going, come give that boy that map

He gonna be running a lap

Pulled up like ouuwee

Semi auto like a uzi

Ouu she picky and choosy

She wanna fuck cuz she moody

Blue clips cuz I got that blue cheese

I can't fall in love with these thots

If you on the hots, I'm on hots too

I just pulled in the sport mode coupe

Ima show you what it do if you really wanna know what it do

I can not fuck with these hoes, they too basic as far as it goes

Why you tryna waste my time, when I'm tryna get to my goals

Why they tryna fuck with you, they tryna fuck up with your survival

And now she tryna get viral, who the fuck give a fuck bout a title

Pretty little bitch, she a model

Dump the k's in the truck, we gonna hit the full throttle

Little bitch, don't fuck up my vibe

Little bih, don't fuck up and lie

I told em' im getting my bag for real

They can't believe it so they think it's surreal

How much money do I have to put on the table to show that it's real

How much money do I have to give you cause you think it's really a deal

Dipping on me like fake friend shit

Walk in the function we dbo lit

I got yo bitch in the cut I must admit

I can't not stop hit after hit

How your feelings co sided with no body else

How you gonna fuck that bitch then call for help

Me and brothers we do it like Keenan and Kel

Talking behind my back like it's show and tell

Oh you hating from a distance I could tell you really ain't wit it

How are you capping but you don't got a fitted

Why you making me the villain

Fine, I'll be the villain

How much money I get that's how much I be killing

Killing these tracks and getting the racks

Spending that shit in a day and then getting it right back

How bout you spend a band on saks

What you smoking on, yeah that pack

Where is he going, come give that boy that map

He gonna be running a lap

Pulled up like ouuwee

Semi auto like a uzi

Ouu she picky and choosy

She wanna fuck cuz she moody

Blue clips cuz I got that blue cheese

I can't fall in love with these thots

If you on the hots, I'm on hots too

I just pulled in the sport mode coupe

Ima show you what it do if you really wanna know what it do