Im tryna survive tho, fake ass nigga brag bout Murcielago
I got too much sauce could pull that bitch with my eyes closed
That Rey song got ha, uh, archi-pelago
Hatin' ass nigga go bout killin' the vibe slow
My nigga say they got me they try I'm like I know
Know that the tribe go, wherever that i go
Whoever don't f*ck with it f*ck it, they gone die slow
We gone live forever, spread the power like viral
Young purple nigga spittin flame, Rey Spyro
All my niggas kangs under one roof, this Cairo
Chiropract her back I'm rearranging her gyros
Only copped the eighth I'm thinkin' damn I need nine more
Growin' with the Power Fade I'm really like Five'Four
They think I got it all together, oh no I don't
If I never make it put some hollows in my dome, but shit
Goddamn, I'm tryna survive tho
Big-big booty bitches and a Murcielago
Is what I need once I arrive, every bill paid late I need some neck in the ride
Every chance I get Im thinkin' damn man I should slide
See nah I ain't got much to say if they ain't down with the Cloud
I'm like down with the clout, Imma shatter preconception
This be all that I got, ooh boy man and his weapon Imma mutherf*ckin'
Hit the damn intersection, ridin round with a dumpster I pray I'm not intercepted
I never hit my home I feel I'm never excepted
I feel like all these niggas be tryna get who Im sexin'
Whatever I'm fye
Im'a tax in my section, and if you ever doubted I promise you gone regret it
Like it or not yo kids gone love it, that's where it's headed
And 'fore I lose my head gotta keep this shit together
Im tryna survive