I silver surf the city circuits forever lurkin' on the street surface I spit blood for blood verses Grands man divided, we still stand, conquer land One
Listenin to malcom feelin like i've been hoodwinked I could think about tomorrow and its promises But I'ma just load my gat on some survival shit And when i
you will not survive I wanna forget how conviction fits But can I get out from under it? Can I cut it out of me? It can't all be wedding cake It can
a nigga was makin cake rolls by the case loads kept a chopper with a arm fold wherever I go and I always had to hustle & I could go head i was snatching
do a god damn thing You nothing but a onion in the rain I floss rhymes, I loss rhymes, I got it like that Y'all bitch niggas I toss times I got rhymes
and E-glocks You're ill, your trail end thoughts are frail I strike the cypher and let one survive to tell the tale Of my state of grace, I raise the
it real, if you aint looking keep your eyes closed Will I pay what I owe, only God knows I aint for show, give me strength just to change what I can't
gun I've been on my money chase, momma hear them commas come, So I could fill up banks at the crib, like I'm Carlton I got the will to survive and they
of you cowards but of my own strength Join me in war, many will live, many will mourn (My own strength nigga, that's what I'm scared of) Money over
of my killas can't see, fill the niggas on the drive-by ki's Ask me to bomb and I will Ask me to be calm and I kill I got that bomb style and your shit
I feel uncomfortable when I'm laughed at in the streets, But I don't want to be one of them. I want to be an outsider, At the same time I'd like to come
move nigga freeze You get kill't with ease (Mobb Niggaz...) [Gambino] I can do what I wanna do, take what I wanna take Get who I gotta get, it's nothing
from me (stay away from me Can't nobody pray for me) cuz i can surely take (your life) you cant hide from me STAY AWAY All of them i will bury BURY THEM
blasting Cash inside coffins, memories get lost when you die The legacy is eye for an eye But overall I will survive nigga When I die, I'm gone go in
looks at her wrist to clock the passing time. "Weather's mild tonight" She wonders do they notice her eyes, She wonders will her glamour survive, And
but not like Murder] I got a Hustler Spirit Survival Soul I got a Hustler spirit Survival Soul I got a pride that I kill for, die for This is my fate dawg, I
I'ma have to ah take Today my son birthday and I can't even buy a cake I'm so damn through-a-through, I had a J.O.B. You want me to cut my perm, oh y