SYBreezy - SURVIVAL

I can not fuck with these hoes, they too basic as far as it goes
Why you tryna waste my time, when I'm tryna get to my goals
Why they tryna fuck with you, they tryna fuck up with your survival
And now she tryna get viral, who the fuck give a fuck bout a title
Pretty little bitch, she a model
Dump the k's in the truck, we gonna hit the full throttle
Little bitch, don't fuck up my vibe
Little bih, don't fuck up and lie

I told em' im getting my bag for real
They can't believe it so they think it's surreal
How much money do I have to put on the table to show that it's real
How much money do I have to give you cause you think it's really a deal
Dipping on me like fake friend shit
Walk in the function we dbo lit
I got yo bitch in the cut I must admit
I can't not stop hit after hit

How your feelings co sided with no body else
How you gonna fuck that bitch then call for help
Me and brothers we do it like Keenan and Kel
Talking behind my back like it's show and tell
Oh you hating from a distance I could tell you really ain't wit it

How are you capping but you don't got a fitted
Why you making me the villain
Fine, I'll be the villain
How much money I get that's how much I be killing
Killing these tracks and getting the racks
Spending that shit in a day and then getting it right back
How bout you spend a band on saks
What you smoking on, yeah that pack
Where is he going, come give that boy that map
He gonna be running a lap

Pulled up like ouuwee
Semi auto like a uzi
Ouu she picky and choosy
She wanna fuck cuz she moody
Blue clips cuz I got that blue cheese
I can't fall in love with these thots
If you on the hots, I'm on hots too
I just pulled in the sport mode coupe
Ima show you what it do if you really wanna know what it do

I can not fuck with these hoes, they too basic as far as it goes
Why you tryna waste my time, when I'm tryna get to my goals
Why they tryna fuck with you, they tryna fuck up with your survival
And now she tryna get viral, who the fuck give a fuck bout a title
Pretty little bitch, she a model
Dump the k's in the truck, we gonna hit the full throttle
Little bitch, don't fuck up my vibe
Little bih, don't fuck up and lie

I told em' im getting my bag for real
They can't believe it so they think it's surreal
How much money do I have to put on the table to show that it's real
How much money do I have to give you cause you think it's really a deal
Dipping on me like fake friend shit
Walk in the function we dbo lit
I got yo bitch in the cut I must admit
I can't not stop hit after hit

How your feelings co sided with no body else
How you gonna fuck that bitch then call for help
Me and brothers we do it like Keenan and Kel
Talking behind my back like it's show and tell
Oh you hating from a distance I could tell you really ain't wit it

How are you capping but you don't got a fitted
Why you making me the villain
Fine, I'll be the villain
How much money I get that's how much I be killing
Killing these tracks and getting the racks
Spending that shit in a day and then getting it right back
How bout you spend a band on saks
What you smoking on, yeah that pack
Where is he going, come give that boy that map
He gonna be running a lap

Pulled up like ouuwee
Semi auto like a uzi
Ouu she picky and choosy
She wanna fuck cuz she moody
Blue clips cuz I got that blue cheese
I can't fall in love with these thots
If you on the hots, I'm on hots too
I just pulled in the sport mode coupe
Ima show you what it do if you really wanna know what it do

Written by:
Angel Estrada

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