17 years old, bold, to get my slang on Broke as a joke, uh, my best to hang on And if I don't, I'll be a And I'll ya, I ain't with that, so forget that
I get the 9 from the pawn shop Keep it in my pack and the jack men'll away gettin' jealous, hate to see a nigga rise up They tryin' to size up, but punk nigga, up
I pack my 9, yeah, I'm fine, and I chill it Shoot 'em in a minute and just deal it 'Cause where I'm from, you gotta buck If you never want to be an out of nigga
I only did I had to do Now callin' me the King of the Avenue Uhh, I'm my 9 when I bail 'Cause I'd rather go to than jail 'Cause it's survival of the
Yo, it was rough the start, son And I knew I'd be a hustler, when I was in kindergarten Feelin' on the and givin' 'em looks And takin' all the other kids' coloring books
My momma used to try to me study my work But I was busy chasin' girls, gettin' they skirts And though she raised me the she could Them whippin's done me no good
And sure, I could play ball the rest of the guys But yo, I always had this of gettin' paralyzed And sellin' drugs at the time was the way The easy work, easy plus the easy pay
It had me feelin' I would do whatever it takes To a car and a woman in a couple of states 'Cause I'm a professional, and you couldn't it Because I had to keep some in my pocket survival of the fittest
When I was comin' up and up The hoochies in my hood never time, so I took mine And I thought it change, and when I got older They just got colder, and me the cold shoulder
But now them hoes wanna me because they see my face on TV, uhh Them hoes be buggin'; they a-dime-a-dozen I'm even doin' it with my own
I got 'cause I'm so rich, nigga Never get and laid by no trick, nigga only speak 'cause a brother done peeped strong I muss my hair like Fred and get the on
I gots no love for them hoes, and if I did it'd be a 'Cause, trick, I only my momma And never have I sold a But I'd do it if times got it's survival of the fittest
Comin' up daily, richer than rich And all the fellas in the hood itchin' to snitch But I got my stuff so tight and legit That the fans even make a spirit to stick
So yo, they can go and find dealer to fade I got a business in my name, and my is paid They only mad 'cause bussin' they chops To say that I'm a millionaire I'm cuttin' them rocks
They can't fuck with that, and when they think they can I got a set-up so they get the metal man I see bein' a letter to them And locked up because I'm doin' better than them
I tried the right way, but kept ignorin' me Saw opportunity, and I for it, G It was smooth and the couldn't match me But now that I'm legit, yo, I know they'll never me It's survival of the
Uhh, and ow I'm straight with the law I'm makin' more money than I saw But still, my 9's I'm alive by I'm never slippin' to be a of a drive-by
But it's still kind of If I spend two seconds a girl, she's claimin' she's havin' a baby And all my are black, and they act rude But if I dated color, they'd get an attitude
And my moms, yo, bless her Alive, and her ass before 25 Got a in a rage, uh, she ain't a minimum woman So why the she makin' minimum wage?
I try to her money, but she won't take it She says she hates it, she doesn't like the way I it I the Lord I'm alive, all I have to do is survive 'Cause it's survival of the
I know the feelin', I can keep my I got beepers, and all types of toys And I know they that I am sellin' dope And wanna me underneath the microscope
So they can try and what's mine But I'll burn it to shreds, before get one dime And to them, it's a hurtin' Because it's all insured, so yo, I'm gonna get it right
And yeah, lookin' like dummies They they time, plus they waste they taxpayers' money So put away your house-raidin' Shotguns, ski-masks, and windbreaker
'Cause no doors gettin' kicked down And if it is, then I suggest you skip Becuase my lawyer's so good, I hope you're up In the morning, be sleepin' in Alaska survival of the fittest