Survival Of The Fittest

Survival of the fittest

Where I'm from, you kill somebody, yo name hood more weight than planet fitness

Where I'm from, ain't no millionaires, you just don't get it

Where I'm from, it's like a box, they don't think bigger than the city

Where I'm from, them boys will kill you and leave you at yo doorstep

You got switches on your Glock, boy, don't go fed and post that

I'm playing broke, but I'm probably up a ten, nobody know that

I was on Washington Road every single day, wish I could go back

Nevermind, no, I don't

I can't lie, it feel like home

I was with Lil Haiti, was thuggin', who was outside tryna catch a dome