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 nigga playin' with sticks and the toys, I put a beam on it and a nice scope Don't ask me why my niggas gettin' all this money, all my young niggas been on grind mode Fuck the opp niggas 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 nigga playin' with sticks and the toys, I put a beam on it and a nice scope Don't ask me why my niggas gettin' all this money, all my young niggas been on grind mode Fuck the opp niggas that couldn't post bail, I hope you drop your fresh mint bar of soap [Verse] Fuck with a snitch, nigga, I wouldn't dare, I was a young nigga 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 niggas jumped off the porch, a lot of you niggas should've read the bible I don't want no squares around me, I thought I told a punk bitch I like hoes I can tell you perkied up, lil' nigga, I see your wire and you got your mics on Every day I wake up and get some money, I can do this shit with a blindfold In the light, bitch, 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 fuck around and blow And I ain't really ain't tryna hear them lectures, I thought I told you old niggas 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 nigga, you don't know me [Chorus] I can see it in your face, you a boy, you don't know nothin' about survival Young nigga playin' with sticks and the toys, I put a beam on it and a nice scope Don't ask me why my niggas gettin' all this money, all my young niggas been on grind mode Fuck the opp niggas 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 nigga playin' with sticks and the toys, I put a beam on it and a nice scope Don't ask me why my niggas gettin' all this money, all my young niggas been on grind mode Fuck the opp niggas that couldn't post bail, I hope you drop your fresh mint bar of soap