Adapt To Survive Lyrics

Rappin' was never a part of the plan see 12, you know I'ma hop out

Got bros who trippin' to hop in Lit young niggas sneakin' my Glock in

Rarely I rap, but I'm top ten, Ain't workin' no job, I quit nine to five

My partner, he trippin', he work da four five On four, can't go startin' to feel like R5

In your party, off the Zot 392, just fucked up the lot

See a opp K3 gone head bring da blick in, they want a party, we bringin' a switch in

Matter of fact, go in here and get swiss cheese She talkin' bout a baby, I said, yea bitch please

Twin in da field, yeah, he some like a baseball, Hope da judge don't call you know that I hate y'all

My dawgs on the stick like a bat Niggas cant throw, but twin caught him a hat

Niggas fake throwed, boy y'all niggas ain't killin' Some like Tarzan, boy I hang round gorillas

Tell me a name or a block that you spent Got a bread on her head like we payin' for the rent

Got some fuckin' niggas, I ain't ridin' with that FN Get the Glock in the show, yeah, they bein' my best friend

Ran up, spent me a ticket on lanvins I love me a 10, I know she ain't having it

Niggas be broke and these bitches be broke too

Tryna run up a M just off using pro tools

Fuck around, put me a nigga on fox, just came with a switch and a big ass shock

told my twin tryna be safe, these niggas be killin' We big when I'm lockin', I know Ken don't feel it

Step on that boy, now he under my boot You got a gun, but you ain't gon' shoot

Slide on your block, and they be gettin' mute hoe ain't nun she tryna fuck, cause I'm cute

What it mean? That she green

ARP gone clear out the scene

I guess I'ma junkie, I love the codeine

My very first kill was a bottle of lean

Lion heart startin' to feel like I'm R5

12 be watching my homeboy page cause he hot

When it come to a post, he gon' archive

19, Im really alive

You gotta adapt, just to survive

Lil' bro a real pussy, he ain't got nine lives

Stupid lil' hoe wanna link like a cuban

Dick of the 30, this grown hoe choosing

Adapt to survive, we gon' slide, and we gon' slide again

Yeah, my partner don't care about no L, he got that 5 gen

Boy, you ain't even slidin', you only cryin', you not ridin

No I do not bang when it come down, my family tied in

Yeah, I'm OD geeked, I'm out my body, yeah, I'm fried for real

You did what to who? Name somebody who done died then

Heard he want my head, tell woop da woop, come and slide then

Got sharks in the water, come test your luck, you aint surviving

Rappin' was never a part of the plan, see 12 you know I'ma hop out

Got bros who trippin' to hop in, Lit young niggas sneakin' my glock in

Rarely, I rap, but I don't top ten, Ain't workin' no job, I quit nine to five

My partner, he trippin', he work da four five On four, can't go startin' to feel like R5

In your party, off the Zot 392, just fucked up the lot

See a opp K3 gone head bring da blick in, they want a party, we bringin' a switch in

Matter of fact, go in here and get swiss cheese She talkin' bout a baby, I said, yea bitch please

Twin in da field, yeah, he some like a baseball, Hope da judge don't call you know that I hate y'all