Survival Of The Fittest

Think of my niggas so we gotta stay strapped
Tote them choppas cuz we get, we just outchea tryna get it
If I'm pickin my niggas tryna get it to the max
If the poppin they could get it, it's survival of the fittest

Rollin with my niggas in the 4 door
Serving cuz we tryna get this cash flow
Stackin til we pull up in that Maro
Widlin out, blowing loud, talkin bout how one day we'll be ballin out

Same shit, it's just a different day
Same old niggas hustling, tryin to make a way
Same lame haters always finding shit to say
Different niggas dyin', man, I swear this shit is crazy (crazy)

Funny thing about these other niggas (whaa)
I don't give a damn about em, I ain't fuckin with em (naah)
When they steppin out of line, I got a problem with em
And you know I'm down to ride and quick to pull the trigger

But I won't let nobody talk about my niggas, I'm ridin for my niggas
You can't run up on my niggas, 'less you tryna have an issue
'Cuz I'm loyal to my niggas, that's the way I gotta be
So fuck them other niggas, my niggas would die for me

Just me and my niggas (yep)
Just me and my niggas (yep)
Just me and my niggas (yep)
Outchea tryna get it (aha)

Just me and my niggas (yep)
Just me and my niggas (yep)
Just me and my niggas (yep)
It's survival of the fittest (aha)

Same shit, it's just a different day
(We just outchea tryna get it, We just outchea tryna get it)
Same old niggas hustling tryna make a way
(We just outchea tryna get it, We just outchea tryna get it)

Same lame haters always finding shit to say
Different niggas dyin' man I swear this shit is crazy
I don't give a damn, I I don't give a damn

But I won't let nobody talk about my niggas, I'm ridin for my niggas
You can't run up on my niggas, 'less you tryna have an issue
'Cus I'm loyal to my niggas, that's the way I gotta be
So fuck them other niggas, my niggas would die for me

Just me and my niggas (yep)
Just me and my niggas (yep)
Just me and my niggas (yep)
Outchea tryna get it (aha)

Just me and my niggas (yep)
Just me and my niggas (yep)
Just me and my niggas (yep)
It's survival of the fittest (aha)

I feel like – tattoos they they tell a story
Me and my brother – we was supposed to go get something, together before he left
He always wanted the best for me
So we talked about these side burners
Said man let's get " self-made "
And that was his way of sayin nigga like go do it
And shit, me knowing that I can't go get a job with this here
Like it make me go hard with this shit



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Mcmillion, Ralph Jeanty, Samuel Eugene Irving Iii, John Steven Mcgee, August Anthony Alsina
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