17 years old, bold, to get my slang on Broke as a joke, uh, tryin' my best to on And if I don't, I'll be a And I'll tell ya, I ain't that, so forget that
I get the 9 the pawn shop layaway Keep it in my and the jack men'll stay away gettin' jealous, hate to see a nigga rise up They tryin' to size up, but punk nigga, up
I my 9, yeah, I'm fine, and I chill with it Shoot 'em in a minute and just deal it where I'm from, you gotta buck niggas If you never to be an out of luck nigga
I did what I had to do Now callin' me the King of the Avenue Uhh, I'm shootin' my 9 when I 'Cause I'd rather go to hell jail it's survival of the fittest
Yo, it was from the start, son And I knew I'd be a hustler, even when I was in Feelin' on the teachers and 'em looks And steady takin' all the other kids' books
My momma to try to make me study my work But I was busy chasin' girls, gettin' they skirts And though she raised me the best she Them ain't done me no good
And sure, I could play ball like the rest of the But yo, I always had this fear of paralyzed And drugs at the time was the easy way The easy work, easy women the easy pay
It had me feelin' like I would do it takes To have a car and a 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 in my hood never took time, so I took mine And I it would change, and when I got older They just got colder, and gave me the cold
But now them hoes wanna me Just because they see my on TV, uhh Them hoes be they come a-dime-a-dozen I'm even it with my own cousin
I got 'cause I'm so rich, nigga Never get played and by no trick, nigga They only speak 'cause a done peeped strong I muss my like Fred and get the hell on
I gots no love for hoes, and if I did it'd be a drama 'Cause, trick, I only love my And have I sold a yard But I'd do it if times got 'Cause survival of the fittest
Comin' up daily, richer than rich And all the fellas in the hood just itchin' to But I got my runnin' so tight and legit That the fans can't even a spirit to stick
So yo, they can go and find another to fade I got a business in my name, and my taxes is only mad 'cause they bussin' they chops To say that I'm a millionaire because I'm cuttin' rocks
They can't fuck with that, and even when they think can I got a set-up so only get the metal man I see bein' a letter to them And up just because I'm doin' better than them
I tried the right way, but they ignorin' me Saw opportunity, and I for it, G It was and the feds couldn't match me But now that I'm legit, yo, I they'll never catch me It's survival of the
Uhh, and ow I'm straight with the law I'm makin' money than I ever saw But still, my 9's what I'm by I'm never slippin' to be a of a drive-by
But it's kind of crazy If I spend two seconds with a girl, she's claimin' 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 bustin' her ass 25 Got a brother in a rage, uh, she ain't a minimum So why the hell she minimum wage?
I try to give her money, but she take it She says she hates it, she doesn't like the way I it I thank the Lord I'm alive, all I have to do is 'Cause it's of the fittest
I know the feelin', I can keep my I got beepers, and all types of digital And I know they that I am sellin' dope And keep me underneath the microscope
So they can try and take mine But burn it to shreds, before they 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, they lookin' dummies They waste they time, plus they waste taxpayers' money So put away house-raidin' tactics Shotguns, ski-masks, and jackets
'Cause ain't no doors gettin' kicked And if it is, then I suggest you town Becuase my lawyer's so good, I you're packed up In the morning, you'll be sleepin' in It's survival of the