17 years old, bold, tryin' to get my on as a joke, uh, tryin' my best to hang on And if I don't, I'll be a And I'll tell ya, I ain't with that, so forget
I get the 9 from the pawn layaway it in my pack and the jack men'll stay away Fellas gettin' jealous, hate to see a rise up They to size up, but punk nigga, wise up
I pack my 9, yeah, I'm fine, and I chill it Shoot 'em in a and just deal with it 'Cause where I'm from, you buck niggas If you never 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 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 teachers and givin' 'em And steady takin' all the other coloring books
My used to try to make me study my work But I was chasin' girls, gettin' under they skirts And she raised me the best she could Them ain't done me no good
And sure, I could play like the rest of the guys But yo, I always had this of gettin' paralyzed And sellin' at the time was the easy way The work, easy women plus the easy pay
It had me feelin' like I would do whatever it To have a car and a in a couple of states 'Cause I'm a professional, and you couldn't it I had to keep some money in my pocket It's survival of the
When I was up and runnin' up The hoochies in my hood never took time, so I mine And I thought it change, and when I got older They just got colder, and gave me the shoulder
But now them hoes skeeze me because they see my face on TV, uhh Them hoes be buggin'; they come I'm doin' it with my own cousin
I got hoes 'cause I'm so rich, Never get and laid by no trick, nigga They only speak a brother 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 love my momma And never I sold a yard But I'd do it if got hard it's survival of the fittest
Comin' up daily, gettin' richer than And all the fellas in the just itchin' to snitch But I got my stuff runnin' so and legit That the fans can't even make a to stick
So yo, they can go and find another dealer to I got a in my name, and my taxes is paid They only mad 'cause they bussin' chops To say that I'm a millionaire because I'm them 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 can't see a letter to them And locked up just because I'm doin' than them
I tried the way, but they kept ignorin' me Saw opportunity, and I for it, G It was smooth and the feds match me But now that I'm legit, yo, I know never catch me It's survival of the
Uhh, and ow that I'm straight the law I'm makin' more than I ever saw But still, my 9's what I'm 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 are black, and they 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 minimum So why the hell she makin' minimum
I try to give her money, but she take it She she hates it, she doesn't like the way I make it I thank the Lord I'm alive, all I have to do is it's survival of the fittest
I know the feelin', I can keep my I got beepers, and all of digital toys And I know they think that I am sellin' And keep me underneath the microscope
So can try and take what's mine But I'll it to shreds, before they get one dime And to them, it's a fact Because it's all insured, so yo, I'm gonna get it back
And yeah, they lookin' like They waste they time, plus they waste taxpayers' money So put your house-raidin' tactics Shotguns, ski-masks, and jackets
ain't no doors gettin' kicked down And if it is, then I suggest you town Becuase my lawyer's so good, I hope packed up In the morning, you'll be in Alaska It's survival of the