Survival Lyrics

It's survival of fittest gotta play your position

Gotta fight for your tickets or you ain't making the mission

It's survival of the fittest or a slave to the system

Said it's survival of the fittest or a slave to the system

No capping when it's happening rapping upon this track

Am back in and am tackling tap in to money man

"But I gotta steady gotta take it little slower"

Shut-up little man, run it up to the bag

Are you the mane or the stripes

Make sure your wise

Only pick your fruit when your fruit is ripe

Get your timing right and you'll glide through your life

Get my drip drop in a tic-toc her tits drop

So many birds but I like me a bliss thot

These man are bad on the internet, in person I think not

I turned my little ignorance, militance into diligence

I wish I had a better wish, leverage comes with getting rich

Growing up I moved around like mandem were out to get me

And I only realize now that power comes with control

Control comes with power don't matter how old

It all comes down to money man fuck what you're told

Fuck what your told

I been blowing these Os

I been running low on money but I'm still getting hoes

In the summer it's cold

In the winter it's hot

My youth has been in toxic spots man am starting to rot

It's survival of fittest gotta play your position

Gotta fight for your tickets or you ain't making the mission

It's survival of the fittest or a slave to the system

Said it's survival of the fittest or a slave to the system

Said it's survival of the fittest

Got the fittest of bitches

Could never make her my misses

Her blood is cold like a lizard

Somebody's daughter is getting her pussy slaughtered and morted

My hand is wetter than ever her booty juicy an ornament

She took off her makeup

So I turned off the lights

I thought she was gorgeous

Now it's pain in my eyes

I don't give a shit man I'll say how it is

I don't alter the picture, I paint how it is

The world is chasing paper

But I'm chasing this happiness

I been a lost child for a while

Cover it up with a smile

Could've snapped, crocodile

Should've snapped, crocodile

And if he tried to touch me I woulda snapped, crocodile

See you in a while

Time is ticking

In-vision the vision

Waiting on them says where it's lobster from chicken

And there's nuin wrong w amesh it s just one of them wishes

If you know you know

If you don't then you're missing

It's survival of fittest gotta play your position

Gotta fight for your tickets or you ain't making the mission

It's survival of the fittest or a slave to the system

Said it's survival of the fittest or a slave to the system