Survive

(Uh)
(Gang)
I go by Tarantino
Niggas childish like Gambino
Stacking green I feel like Ceelo
Ian fucking with no weak hoe
Niggas shooting like a free throw
Niggas can't keep up with me tho
And I'm riding with my niggas so I hope you got more people
And she always pinch that nerve so I just call her my lil needle
And I'm rocking with my niggas we a band just like The Beetles
And just BLM all of my niggas getting equal
And please don't speak on him don't give a fuck about yo people
And you niggas pray I fall I see em kneeling at the steeple
This shit bumping call it Dirty Dan the sequel
Man you niggas spitting trash shit should really be illegal
And my niggas shopping gas so niggas calling Dr. Diesel
I'm down to make the play shit we can do it in the minivan
Getting steamy and I'm hot just like the ceiling fan
Damn I see some baddies over there I'm picking any friend
She got a fatty I can't grip it with a single hand
I got 50 songs so imma name the album many men
The way I see it I get rich or die trying
Get it by any means so best believe that I'm eyeing
Any lame nigga tryna stop me from my shining, nigga

We got this rap shit up on lock
We ain't tripping bout no thots
I grab my mask I grab my glock
Now I'm riding down yo block
Windows down hop out the car
JohnWiic he got the Scar
We ain't sliding cus it's hot
Got yo bitch she giving top
She gave the lo she gave the drop
All I'm saying don't get popped
When he done his body lock
Got my gun and its cocked
Got em jumping out his socks
Don't got my gun he get rocked
This shit too easy gotta stop
We got 50s, we got glocks and semis and they got some titties
I run my sack up never needed backup look what yall done started
Pack be stinking and I'm walking round you might think I farted
My bitch got ass and she a barbie
Stretchers blicking up the party
This beat thump, this bitch gnarly
Bet not ask me bout no sorry
She playing games like Atari
Smoking niggas like Sha'Carri
I got motors like I'm Harley
Eyeing niggas like I'm Carly

(Aye, gang, bitch)
Never leave my brothers JohnWiic on this bitch yea he the shit
Smoking with the gang got me coughing had to take a sip
Chiefing on yo dead homie he was talking out his lip
It's a eye for an eye, and a two for a two
But imma have to take yo life and it ain't shit that you can do
My niggas monkeys, ape, gorillas, talking straight from out the zoo
You talk that shit you better run cus bitch we coming after you
And when my niggas slide it ain't no fighting guess the mac'll do
Pull up on you, hop up out that car and then we clap at you
They hate the way I act they say I got a bad attitude
My homie tried to cross me like it's longitude and latitude
Had to X em out just like the axis on the graph we use
Them niggas pussy ian lying
Play with me and bitch you dying
He got shot his momma crying, them niggas crossed the fucking line
You break the rules, you pay the fine
Don't need no stick cus I get buck
Play with JohnWiic you dumb as fuck
Stay out the way cus bitch it's up
We start clapping better duck
Ain't no more time he outta luck
You know ion give a fuck
Up the score get you a buck, its seven - O, you niggas suck
Up yo shit don't keep it tucked my niggas slide like hockey puck
Feel like Giannis with these bucks
Off that perc I go berserk
Bitch I'm hot take off my shirt
I ain't the voice but I still smurk
Grew my dreads just like I'm durk
Use yo head bitch stay alert
Watch that car and clutch yo pole
It's time to go you bet not fold got in that jam and then he told
Man these bitches make me sick
I ain't talking bout KayWiic she light my blunt
And hold my stick bitches could never that's legit
They on my dick they say I'm pit
I got chips but ain't no dip and niggas smothered in this sauce
You take that trip and load that clip, then you gon have to pay the cost
I let it rip and hit his lip, that's a face shot bitch you lost
I'm the shit lil bitch I'm lit got what it takes to be a boss
Gang, JohnWiic on this bitch nigga