Survive Songtext
von Adamn Killa
Survive Songtext
How y′all mad at me, I'm tryna survive (tryna survive)
These niggas changed up on me, that′s alright (that's alright)
If I went broke, then I gotta grind (I gotta grind)
They switched before I went up, they gon' miss out, and that′s fine
Baby girl so thick, she do not fit up in my vision
And I cannot close my eyes, and I do not wanna go to sleep
Because I′m living the dream, like Prada, Gucci Gang, this side
Run up three racks, I remember my card used to decline (decline)
What, you talking about me? (Talking about me)
I don't even hear what you′re talking about
Put that pussy up on my face (up on my face)
Prada and Gucci the same
Fuck my cousin, that nigga a lame (nigga a lame)
I can't ever get close to niggas again
Fool me once, and that′s on you
Fool me twice, I'll make ′em go 'poof'
Now my car don′t got no roof, now this girl don′t got no tooth
Now I'm sitting in the booth, make them racks like I did sue
Homeboy, my girls ain′t nobody, I'm the only one that knew
What I was about to do, niggas counted me out
And that′s okay, they can't come over my house, ha (ha)
What you expect me to do? You expect me to lose?
Ha, ha, joke′s on you, ha, ha (ha)
How y'all mad at me, I'm tryna survive (tryna survive)
These niggas changed up on me, that′s alright (that′s alright)
If I went broke, then I gotta grind (I gotta grind)
They switched before I went up, they gon' miss out, and that′s fine
That's fine (that′s fine)
These niggas changed up on me, that′s alright (that's alright)
If I went broke, then I gotta grind (I gotta grind)
They switched before I went up, they gon' miss out, and that′s fine
Baby girl so thick, she do not fit up in my vision
And I cannot close my eyes, and I do not wanna go to sleep
Because I′m living the dream, like Prada, Gucci Gang, this side
Run up three racks, I remember my card used to decline (decline)
What, you talking about me? (Talking about me)
I don't even hear what you′re talking about
Put that pussy up on my face (up on my face)
Prada and Gucci the same
Fuck my cousin, that nigga a lame (nigga a lame)
I can't ever get close to niggas again
Fool me once, and that′s on you
Fool me twice, I'll make ′em go 'poof'
Now my car don′t got no roof, now this girl don′t got no tooth
Now I'm sitting in the booth, make them racks like I did sue
Homeboy, my girls ain′t nobody, I'm the only one that knew
What I was about to do, niggas counted me out
And that′s okay, they can't come over my house, ha (ha)
What you expect me to do? You expect me to lose?
Ha, ha, joke′s on you, ha, ha (ha)
How y'all mad at me, I'm tryna survive (tryna survive)
These niggas changed up on me, that′s alright (that′s alright)
If I went broke, then I gotta grind (I gotta grind)
They switched before I went up, they gon' miss out, and that′s fine
That's fine (that′s fine)
Writer(s): Adam Kelly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

