YB Tak30ver - Survival Lifestyle (feat. Gimi productions)

I gotta rocket in my hand like I'm Tony
I had to cock it let it bang out a stoly
I got a pocket and a plan fuck a homie
I'm only rocking with my fam niggas phoney
I gotta rocket in my hand like I'm Tony
I had to cock it let it bang out a stoly
I got a pocket and a plan fuck a homie
I'm only rocking with my fam niggas phoney
It's really shocking how my man's told the police
I'm milly rocking watch me dance like some Rollie's
I'm Henny popping fuck em Xans I just smoke weed
I'm milly plotting I want bands I can't go sleep
But I be walking with my heat up in these cold streets
My nigga locked in he gon free up told him don't plead
I'm going all in member we used to be store thieves
But now I'm balling if they D'up I'll still score 3
Them niggas hating but they ain't hating for no reason
They prolly hating cuz I'm going far I'm goal reaching
They prolly hating cuz I'm going hard this whole season
And we ain't playing if they run up then I'm pole squeezing
I had to learn how to survive in this lifestyle
I'm bout to get a gold chain and get it iced out
Us youngins really tot things man we don't fight wild
We let it blow like propane and get your life filed
I gotta rocket in my hand like I'm Tony
I had to cock it let it bang out a stoly
I got a pocket and a plan fuck a homie
I'm only rocking with my fam niggas phoney
I gotta rocket in my hand like I'm Tony
I had to cock it let it bang out a stoly
I got a pocket and a plan fuck a homie
I'm only rocking with my fam niggas phoney
Cuz niggas talk behind your back that shit phoney
And I don't walk without a strap if you know me
And niggas talk a lot of crap cuz they don't eat
I had a glock up on my lap on my doly
I'm that type of nigga that nobody can compare to
Ima really spread a trend like it's a air flu
Try to run up on me pussy nigga boy I dare you
Ima put that lil nigga in the air too
His homie want revenge but at the same time he is scared too
He don't wanna be a memory to share too
Remember I was starving ain't nobody fucking spare food
The same niggas think that they're the ones I'll share too
I just need the money I don't really need no friends now
I'm just a youngin trying to make it out his ends now
I just need the money I don't really need no friends now
I'm just a youngin trying really get em M's now
I gotta rocket in my hand like I'm Tony
I had to cock it let it bang out a stoly
I got a pocket and a plan fuck a homie
I'm only rocking with my fam niggas phoney
I gotta rocket in my hand like I'm Tony
I had to cock it let it bang out a stoly
I got a pocket and a plan fuck a homie
I'm only rocking with my fam niggas phoney

Written by:
Saiefeddine Adem

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