Survival lyrics

by

Quan


S U R V I V A L
[Intro]
Soul searching the music am super confident
Possibly running game while they jogging jogging and jogging...

[Verse I]
Ninebo junky
Am am a survival this is now my coming in my land
I feel big headed you can call me mega mind
I never knew that living a life you need to do some practice
Be careful who you trust all these n*ggars catfish
Am a survival past through Lions and fought demons
When all these n*ggas did there music for competition
But we here still sticking to what we good at
n*ggas changing music that's the reason the sound so wack (Ey)
Born broke tranna die rich
My life has been a big mich
Never saw my self like this
That's the reason lightening tranna strike me
Taking many shots sleeping back at home
I's just me everyday on my phone
Spending money like we got a loan
f*ck it now I feel like am in a porny song
One time for my hommies
And two times for my city
Men they do it for the money
But for me i do it for my daughter who so pretty (ahh)
Never change the section
Been through a lot of sh*t that we can't mention
It's two boys in a nation
Quan and B L V C K worked hard to be the next thing
Survival...
[Hook]
Survival of the fittest...
In the name of PAC, Daddy Zemus really did it...
The revolution past the birth of Krytic had to raise the bar...
Hip hop is him and Thugga that’s Tim and G H E T T O C U P I D
[Verse II]
Survival of the fittest, that’s what I call the game
You gotta grind until you make it
The weaker never survive but the strong gettn’ stronger
You’re a man despite your sex you gotta grind until you make it
Pound cake that’s what it sound like, where the icing at?
I don’t need no jewelry my soul shines bright enough
My future bright enough, was taught to never settle
Never comfy when it comes to work, was mode to be a rebel
Speaking of Game, I play the base like am taller
But I’m Humble as Asians, humble like they be before Buddha
With a past so dark, tragedies making a young prodigy
Never stopping I’ll keep on dropping water I deliver rap
Certified student of rap they tryna fail me
Comparing me to Ceezo a n*gga that rap what money do
The Greatest of my kind? throw it back We used to envy too
Kinda lost on that Genesis, enemies had to ride too?
I know a couple cats that dropping tapes with nothing on
Talking bout how they’re lyrical claiming how they’re the best out
Move around little suckers am critical shut your lil mouth
Hip hop they claimed your death instead you only left to live in me
We Siamese... so connected like the earth and trees
So connected to this body like my privacy
Pardon me for that c*cky bar, confident when I spit you see
Hip hop my get away, I script the loudest thoughts inside of me...

Dear Rap, they disrespecting you
They calling it “new wave” I told my barber cut it old for you
Am tryna make us work with all these bars am fully charged for you
It takes a lotta heart to be this conscious and deliver you
They making music off these wild beats for the sake of it
Humanity’s at stake, so much violence in their music see
And hopefully we never make a dunka, respect the passion overly
Here to stay, death will bring us closer when I Rest In Peace
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