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 stay 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 with it Shoot 'em in a and just deal with it 'Cause where I'm from, you gotta niggas If you never want to be an out of luck
I did what I had to do Now they're me the King of the Avenue Uhh, I'm my 9 when I bail 'Cause I'd go to hell than jail 'Cause it's of the fittest
Yo, it was from the start, son And I knew I'd be a hustler, even when I was in on the teachers and givin' 'em looks And steady takin' all the other kids' coloring
My momma used to try to me study my work But I was busy chasin' girls, gettin' under skirts And she raised me the best she could Them ain't done me no good
And sure, I could play ball like the 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 women plus the pay
It had me feelin' like I would do it takes To have a car and a woman in a couple of I'm a professional, and you couldn't knock it Because I had to some money in my pocket It's survival of the
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 gave me the cold
But now them hoes skeeze me Just they see my face on TV, uhh Them hoes be buggin'; they come I'm doin' it with my own cousin
I got 'cause I'm so rich, nigga Never get and laid by no trick, nigga They only 'cause a brother done peeped strong I my hair like Fred and get the hell on
I gots no love for them hoes, and if I did it'd be a 'Cause, trick, I love my momma And never have I sold a But I'd do it if got hard 'Cause survival of the fittest
Comin' up daily, gettin' richer than And all the fellas in the hood just to snitch But I got my stuff so tight and legit That the fans can't make a spirit 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 they chops To say that I'm a because I'm cuttin' them rocks
They can't fuck with that, and even when they think can I got a set-up so they get the metal man I can't see bein' a to them And locked up 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 I'm legit, yo, I know they'll never catch me survival of the fittest
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 victim of a
But still kind of crazy If I spend two 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 her ass before 25 Got a in a rage, uh, she ain't a minimum woman So why the hell she makin' wage?
I try to give her money, but she take it She says she hates it, she doesn't the way I make it I the Lord I'm alive, all I have to do is survive it's survival of the fittest
I the feelin', I can keep my poise I got beepers, and all of digital toys And I know think that I am sellin' dope And wanna keep me the microscope
So they can try and what's mine But I'll burn it to shreds, before they get one And to them, it's a hurtin' it's all insured, so yo, I'm gonna get it right back
And yeah, they like dummies They waste they time, plus waste they taxpayers' money So put away your house-raidin' Shotguns, ski-masks, and windbreaker
'Cause ain't no doors gettin' kicked And if it is, I suggest you skip town Becuase my lawyer's so good, I hope packed up In the morning, you'll be sleepin' in survival of the fittest