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 tell ya, I ain't that, so forget that
I get the 9 from the shop layaway Keep it in my pack and the jack men'll stay Fellas jealous, hate to see a nigga 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 minute and just deal it 'Cause where I'm from, you gotta buck If you want 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 my 9 when I bail 'Cause I'd rather go to than jail 'Cause it's of the fittest
Yo, it was from 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 make me study my But I was busy chasin' girls, gettin' under they And she raised me the best she could whippin's ain't done me no good
And sure, I could play like the rest of the guys But yo, I always had fear of gettin' paralyzed And sellin' at the time was the easy way The easy work, easy women plus the pay
It had me like I would do whatever it takes To have a car and a in a couple of states I'm a professional, and you couldn't knock it Because I had to keep some in my pocket survival of the fittest
When I was up and runnin' up The hoochies in my hood never took time, so I took And I thought it would change, and when I got just got colder, and gave me the cold shoulder
But now them hoes wanna me Just they see my face on TV, uhh Them hoes be they come a-dime-a-dozen I'm doin' it with my own cousin
I got 'cause I'm so rich, nigga Never get played and laid by no trick, They only speak a brother done peeped strong I my hair like Fred and get the hell on
I gots no for them hoes, and if I did it'd be a drama 'Cause, trick, I only love my And never have I sold a But I'd do it if times got 'Cause it's of the fittest
up daily, gettin' richer than rich And all the in the hood just itchin' to snitch But I got my stuff so tight and legit That the can't even make a spirit to stick
So yo, they can go and find another to fade I got a in my name, and my taxes is paid They only mad 'cause they bussin' they To say that I'm a millionaire because I'm cuttin' rocks
They can't fuck that, and even when they think they can I got a so they only get the metal man I can't see bein' a letter to And locked up just 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 feds 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' money than I ever 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 seconds with a girl, she's claimin' she's havin' a And all my girlfriends are black, and they act But if I dated another color, they'd get an
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 she makin' minimum wage?
I try to give her money, but she take it She says she hates it, she like the way I make it I thank the Lord I'm alive, all I to do is survive 'Cause it's survival of the
I know the feelin', I can my poise I got beepers, and all of digital toys And I know they think that I am sellin' And wanna keep me underneath the
So they can try and take mine But burn 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 right
And yeah, they lookin' dummies They waste they time, plus they waste they taxpayers' So put away house-raidin' tactics Shotguns, ski-masks, and windbreaker
'Cause no doors gettin' kicked down And if it is, I suggest you skip town Becuase my lawyer's so good, I hope packed up In the morning, be sleepin' in Alaska It's survival of the