17 years old, bold, tryin' to get my on Broke as a joke, uh, tryin' my 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 the pawn shop layaway Keep it in my pack and the men'll stay away Fellas gettin' jealous, hate to see a nigga up They tryin' to 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 with it 'Cause where I'm from, you buck niggas If you never to be an out of luck nigga
I did what I had to do Now they're callin' me the King of the Uhh, I'm my 9 when I bail I'd rather go to hell than jail 'Cause it's of the fittest
Yo, it was rough 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 coloring books
My momma used to try to make me my work But I was chasin' girls, gettin' under they skirts And though she me the best she could whippin's ain't done me no good
And sure, I could play ball like the of the guys But yo, I always had this fear of paralyzed And sellin' at the time was the easy way The work, easy women plus the easy pay
It had me feelin' I would do whatever it takes To have a car and a woman in a of states 'Cause I'm a professional, and you couldn't it Because I had to keep some in my pocket It's survival of the
When I was comin' up and up The hoochies in my 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 shoulder
But now them hoes skeeze me Just they see my face on TV, uhh Them hoes be buggin'; they a-dime-a-dozen I'm even doin' it my own cousin
I got 'cause I'm so rich, nigga Never get played and by no trick, nigga They only speak a brother done peeped strong I muss my hair like 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 I sold a yard But I'd do it if times got it's survival of the fittest
Comin' up daily, gettin' richer rich And all the fellas in the hood itchin' to snitch But I got my stuff runnin' so and legit the fans can't even make a spirit to stick
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' they To say I'm a millionaire because I'm cuttin' them rocks
They can't with that, and even when they think they can I got a set-up so they only get the man I can't see bein' a to them And locked up just because I'm doin' better than
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 survival of the
Uhh, and ow I'm straight with the law I'm makin' more money than I saw But still, my 9's what I'm 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 a baby And all my girlfriends are black, and they act But if I dated another color, they'd get an
And my moms, yo, bless her Alive, and her ass before 25 Got a brother in a rage, uh, she a minimum woman So why the hell she makin' minimum
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 I'm alive, all I have to do is survive 'Cause it's survival of the
I know the feelin', I can my poise I got beepers, and all types of toys And I know they think that I am dope And wanna keep me the microscope
So they can try and what's mine But I'll burn it to shreds, before get one dime And to them, it's a hurtin' it's all insured, so yo, I'm gonna get it right back
And yeah, they lookin' dummies waste they time, plus they waste they taxpayers' money So put away your tactics Shotguns, ski-masks, and windbreaker
ain't no doors gettin' kicked down And if it is, I suggest you skip town my lawyer's so good, I hope you're packed up In the morning, you'll be in Alaska It's of the fittest