Survival Mode

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
Bitches can't be talkin' like they really got a problem, though
I ain't with the talking, send the addy, I'm gon' slide on you
Pull up, bitches scared to come outside like what you hidin' for?
Can't get through the front, then I'm gon' post at your side door
I live in the jungle, every day I'm in survival mode
Got my double cup, don't worry 'bout what's in this styrofoam
Get money on my own, ride alone 'cause I'm gon' die alone
I live in the jungle, every day I'm in survival mode

[Verse 1]
I live in the city full of envy, tryna dodge cops
Don't turn on the news 'cause every day somebody body drop
That bitch only tough on her computer, on her laptop
I don't trust nobody, bitch, this Glock the only friend I got
Ain't no in between, she either wifey or that bitch a thot
I don't fuck with niggas 'cause they cut just like the barbershop
Bitch play with my money, my advice to you, you better not
This shit could get dangerous, only safe in that deposit box
Ridin' by my lonely, all that talk, you gotta show me
Who I trust trust me only, I got scars like I was Tony (Montana)
I don't promote violence, but I'm young and I be wildin'
Made mistakes that I ain't proud of, yeah, I'm sweet, but I be sour
Give me money, fuck the flowers, she get wet, money showers
I'm the plug and this drum hold like fifty, it got power, yeah
I'm just tryna build an empire, Terrence Howard
He just want the cookie, give it to him? Nah, I doubt it

[Chorus]
Bitches can't be talkin' like they really got a problem, though
I ain't with the talking, send the addy, I'm gon' slide on you
Pull up, bitches scared to come outside like what you hidin' for?
Can't get through the front, then I'm gon' post at your side door
I live in the jungle, every day I'm in survival mode
Got my double cup, don't worry 'bout what's in this styrofoam
Get money on my own, ride alone 'cause I'm gon' die alone
I live in the jungle, every day I'm in survival mode

[Verse 2]
I be by my lonely, I ain't got too many friends
I can count how many bitches that I fuck with on one hand
I don't want your man unless that nigga name Ben
If I pull up, you better come outside, 'cause I ain't goin' in
Don't invite me to no parties, nope, 'cause I'm not gon' attend
Yeah, this pussy pricy, but it's free to keep it real
She get to actin' like a groupie, I'ma treat her like a fan
They can't pull up where I live, it's too much money at my crib, yeah
Take me for a joker, no, I do not recommend
Told him play his PS5 'cause he know I don't do no playin', yeah
I said what I said, I won't say that shit again
I'm like what the fuck? What the fuck you do not comprehend, bitch?
Wake up every day and God the only one I fear
I don't trust a soul and I'm just makin' that shit clear
He say I always got an attitude, well, that depends
Gotta watch my back, I don't know who these bitches is

[Chorus]
Bitches can't be talkin' like they really got a problem, though
I ain't with the talking, send the addy, I'm gon' slide on you
Pull up, bitches scared to come outside like what you hidin' for?
Can't get through the front, then I'm gon' post at your side door
I live in the jungle, every day I'm in survival mode
Got my double cup, don't worry 'bout what's in this styrofoam
Get money on my own, ride alone 'cause I'm gon' die alone
I live in the jungle, every day I'm in survival mode