Survival lyrics

[Intro]
(Legend made another one)

[Chorus]
I can see it in your face, you a boy, you don't know nothin' about survival
Young n*gga playin' with sticks and the toys, I put a beam on it and a nice scope
Don't ask me why my n*ggas gettin' all this money, all my young n*ggas been on grind mode
f*ck the opp n*ggas that couldn't post bail, I hope you drop your fresh mint bar of soap
I can see it in your face, you a boy, you don't know nothin' about survival
Young n*gga playin' with sticks and the toys, I put a beam on it and a nice scope
Don't ask me why my n*ggas gettin' all this money, all my young n*ggas been on grind mode
f*ck the opp n*ggas that couldn't post bail, I hope you drop your fresh mint bar of soap

[Verse]
f*ck with a snitch, n*gga, I wouldn't dare, I was a young n*gga duckin' Five-O
Big .40 on me, please be aware, or you'll have that rest in peace title
I don't know why you n*ggas jumped off the porch, a lot of you n*ggas should've read the bible
I don't want no squares around me, I thought I told a punk b*tch I like hoes
I can tell you perkied up, lil' n*gga, I see your wire and you got your mics on
Every day I wake up and get some money, I can do this sh*t with a blindfold
In the light, b*tch, my diamonds breakdancin', takin' looks, you gon' need a blindfold
Big Plug pack, smokin' in the air, the streets talkin' like it's somethin' like dope
Please don't run up on the Plug trippin', high as hell, I might f*ck around and blow
And I ain't really ain't tryna hear them lectures, I thought I told you old n*ggas I'm a coach
I got raps in the vault, you know Stincies do the most
I was in the barnyard with the G.O.A.T.s
Victories back to back, you know the Stincs got trophies
I'm just a real street n*gga, you don't know me
[Chorus]
I can see it in your face, you a boy, you don't know nothin' about survival
Young n*gga playin' with sticks and the toys, I put a beam on it and a nice scope
Don't ask me why my n*ggas gettin' all this money, all my young n*ggas been on grind mode
f*ck the opp n*ggas that couldn't post bail, I hope you drop your fresh mint bar of soap
I can see it in your face, you a boy, you don't know nothin' about survival
Young n*gga playin' with sticks and the toys, I put a beam on it and a nice scope
Don't ask me why my n*ggas gettin' all this money, all my young n*ggas been on grind mode
f*ck the opp n*ggas that couldn't post bail, I hope you drop your fresh mint bar of soap