“Survival Of The Fittest"
Rolling with my niggas in this four door
Serving cause we're trying to get this cash flow
Stacking till we pull up in the narrow
Rolling out, Blowing Out
Talking bout how one day we'll be balling out
Same shit, it's just a different day
Same old niggas hustling trying to make a way
Same lame haters always finding shit to say
If a nigga's dyin, man I swear that shit is (crazy x2)
Funny thing about these other niggas
I don't give a damn about 'em,
I ain't fucking with 'em
When they steppin out of line
I got a problem with 'em
When you know I'm down to ride
And quick to pull the trigger
I won't let nobody talk about my niggas,
I'm riding for my niggas
You can't run up to my niggas
Less you try to have an issue
Cause I'm loyal to my niggas
That's the way I gotta be
So fuck dem other niggas
My niggas will die for me
Just me and my niggas(x2)
Out here tryna get it, uh uh
Just me and my niggas (x2)
Its Survival Of The Fittest...