Survival Lyrics - Tela

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[* People screaming in background *]

Hey, hey come here, bring yo xxx over here right now
Put the money in this motherfuckin', xxxx THEM!
Just put the money in the got damn bag, just do what I say
Hey, hey show me them hands, ooh xxxx girl
GET WHAT I SAID GOT DAMN IT!
Keep showin' em' ooh xxxx girl
GOT DAMN IT DID YOU HEAR ME! DON'T STOP, DON'T STOP!

[Verse 1]
I do get me some grain, ridin' me a Stang
Go inside this bank, decide to get em' for them thangs
That's what had in mind, some nitro and some nines
Pipe bombs and napalm, xxxx you think I'm lyin'
As quickly as I flee them folks come to take it
Left my xxx no choice but to go off and shake it
Shake it to the left, no no, shake it to the right
I'm gonna shake it to the left because they left my xxx to die
xxxx off in ya I cause that green I multiply
Allergic to that xxxx back in 1989
When I sold that dope or that purple traded soap
All that bullshit for a highly xxx rope
They make it for that soap, that's all that she wrote
Broke kibbles to bits , brought my mom's to pokes
I'm stuffin' bags possessed, my dope I will compress
xxxx I would invest in some quakers on the cut
See most of the time I got my xxx in
Then most the time I took the fuckin' xxx end
Of the stinkin' paddle, beat my xxx like a rattle
Snake because they fake, took a piss off in my shadow
An adult lesson, I couldn't get no Wesson
I dropped down depressin' a broke nigga stressin'

[Hook (x3) with various ad-libs]
Survival
Survival, in these streets

[Verse 2]
It's killin' me here, we livin' on the hill
Next to a crazy xxxxxxxxxxxx you can't feel
That's why I keep the four-four, the mask and the boat
Tey xxx xxxx with me, they xxx cuttin' close
Like those on the eighty, say hoes weighty
xxxx for me, niggas takin' half, I don't play that
I want my cakes and eat it, the goods and delete it
This xxxx could be repeated but my xxx just seem to meet it
Like winds through a pipe or candles to the night
Hoes to a pimp, or a Sphinx to a dyke
Call me what cha' like but I ain't headin' bike
Except for twenty days and that was twenty nights
A fuckin' December that was thick as timber
Wolves and they tryin' to hit my rims as I deliver
xxxx to keep me goin' hoes they keep throwin'
Monkey tools at my shoes, keep my toes swollen
Cause I just go on fast and niggas might blast
If I had some bullshit about who's side is grass
So why you fuckin' cuttin' disrespectful askin' nothin'
Ain't got xxxx to do but you wanna be doin' something

[Hook (to end) with various ad-libs]

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