17 old, bold, tryin' to get my slang on Broke as a joke, uh, tryin' my 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 the pawn shop layaway Keep it in my pack and the jack men'll stay Fellas jealous, hate to see a nigga rise up They tryin' to size up, but nigga, wise up
I pack my 9, yeah, I'm fine, and I chill it Shoot 'em in a and just deal with it where I'm from, you gotta buck niggas If you want to be an out of luck nigga
I only did 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 than jail 'Cause survival of the fittest
Yo, it was rough the start, son And I I'd be a hustler, even when I was in kindergarten on the teachers and givin' 'em looks And steady takin' all the other coloring books
My momma used to try to make me my work But I was busy chasin' girls, under they skirts And though she raised me the best she whippin's 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, women plus the easy pay
It had me feelin' like I would do 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 some money in my pocket It's of the fittest
When I was up and runnin' up The hoochies in my never took time, so I took mine And I thought it would change, and I got older They just got colder, and me the cold shoulder
But now them wanna skeeze me Just because see my face on TV, uhh hoes be buggin'; they come a-dime-a-dozen I'm even doin' it my own cousin
I got 'cause I'm so rich, nigga Never get played and laid by no trick, They speak 'cause a brother done peeped strong I muss my hair Fred and get the hell on
I gots no love for them hoes, and if I did be a drama 'Cause, trick, I only my momma And never have I a yard But I'd do it if got hard 'Cause it's survival of the
Comin' up daily, gettin' richer rich And all the fellas in the hood just itchin' to But I got my stuff so tight and legit That the fans can't even make a spirit to
So yo, they can go and find another to fade I got a business in my name, and my is paid They only mad 'cause they bussin' chops To say I'm a millionaire because I'm cuttin' them rocks
They can't fuck with that, and even they think they can I got a set-up so they 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 kept me Saw opportunity, and I for it, G It was and the feds couldn't match me But now I'm legit, yo, I know they'll never catch me It's of the fittest
Uhh, and ow that I'm straight the law I'm makin' more money than I saw But still, my 9's I'm alive by I'm never to be a victim of a drive-by
But still kind of crazy If I two seconds with a girl, she's claimin' she's havin' a baby And all my girlfriends are black, and act rude But if I another color, they'd get an attitude
And my moms, yo, her soul Alive, and bustin' her ass 25 Got a brother in a rage, uh, she ain't a woman So why the hell she makin' wage?
I try to her money, but she won't take it She says she it, she doesn't like the way I make it I the Lord I'm alive, all I have to do is survive 'Cause it's of the fittest
I know the feelin', I can my poise I got beepers, and all types of digital And I know they think that I am sellin' And wanna me underneath the microscope
So they can try and take mine But I'll burn it to shreds, they get one dime And to them, it's a hurtin' Because it's all insured, so yo, I'm get it right back
And yeah, they lookin' dummies They they time, plus they waste they taxpayers' money So put your house-raidin' tactics Shotguns, ski-masks, and windbreaker
'Cause ain't no doors gettin' kicked And if it is, then I suggest you skip my lawyer's so good, I hope you're packed up In the morning, you'll be sleepin' in It's of the fittest