Survive

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
Shout out to my mama, she the one that fed me
I don't fuck with my pappy 'cause that nigga deadbeat
I don't respect my OGs 'cause them niggas misled me
Police pulled me over, damn man them bitches scared me
In the hood you gotta survive-vive-vive
And you better not come outside without your five-five-five
Let me find out you playin' both sides-sides-sides
I might pull up on your block and let it ride-ride-ride

[Verse 1: Eldorado Red]
I might pull up on your block with a stick
Pull up in a hotbox, Crown Vic
Jump up out that bitch shootin' five five five
Nigga told on me, you gon' die die die
I was in that pen stabbin' niggas to survive
Can't call my mammy, lil nigga I can't cry
I ain't goin' out bad, lil nigga I had to ride
Get this shit brackin', it's gon' be a homicide
Young nigga 'round me, they gon' kill on sight
Shout out to my mama 'cause she always fed me
My daddy smokin' hard, he a fuckin' deadbeat
Took that shit to trial, man them crackers scared me
Every week, can't sleep

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
Shout out to my mama, she the one that fed me
I don't fuck with my pappy 'cause that nigga deadbeat
I don't respect my OGs 'cause them niggas misled me
Police pulled me over, damn man them bitches scared me
In the hood you gotta survive-vive-vive
And you better not come outside without your five-five-five
Let me find out you playin' both sides-sides-sides
I might pull up on your block and let it ride-ride-ride

[Verse 2: Eldorado Red]
Niggas I was loyal to done turned bitch on me
Niggas I done straved with done got rich on me
Shout out to the mob 'cause they never snitched on me
Fuck the rap game, shawty all these niggas lame
Bustin' in the crowd if you reach for my chain
Word on the street it's a bag on my head
Get your money back, fuck nigga I ain't dead
I move like a don nigga, Chapo is a vet
Say you lookin' for me, pussy pull up on the set
In the streets all my life, pussy get your ass wet
BG on Youngin got a thirty on that TEC
Won't die 'bout no bitch but I'ma die 'bout respect, no flex nigga

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
Shout out to my mama, she the one that fed me
I don't fuck with my pappy 'cause that nigga deadbeat
I don't respect my OGs 'cause them niggas misled me
Police pulled me over, damn man them bitches scared me
In the hood you gotta survive-vive-vive
And you better not come outside without your five-five-five
Let me find out you playin' both sides-sides-sides
I might pull up on your block and let it ride-ride-ride