Survive

[Intro: Cruddy Murda]
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Hey Cruddy
Damn
Homie what's up bro?
Bitch-ass nigga
Hey Cruddy
Ka-ka-ka! Huh?
Ka!

[Chorus: Cruddy Murda]
Niggas been painting it's hard to survive
And I'm moving around I'm moving with "ka"
I'm off these lines I'm not gon' lie
Sneaky a sniper he shot out his eye
Locked in with a bitch and she told me she bi
Ray J say he tryna go on the Y
Tryna pluck a nigga and go up on score
He ain't playing his crib 'cause I slept on his porch
I been chasing that Qua' since I found it was better
They tried to spin we blew up that Jetta
Talking to [?] it make me feel better
Running my racks up daily I'm kirking
This shit not for play but I'm closing your curtain
He got killed where he wanted he ain't from there for certain
Niggas keep dropping them disses ain't working
Put some shit on your head have your best friend smoke you

[Verse: Semi Homie]
I keep rolling my [?] I'm whipping on shit
She gave me his drop he was whipping that bitch
This nigga talking I'm 'bout to go see him
I ain't taking off these boots so I catch me a nigga
Long live YZ I'm coming behind him
Pick off slime bitches I know how to find 'em
We running the north nigga I'm 'bout to remind 'em
We lost his car for a second but we right back behind him
She told her friend that she domed me I'm right behind 'em
I'm fucking his bitch got her screaming "on the men"
We doubling back like five or six times
There's shit going on nigga I'm glued to my iron
They're capping I'm 'bout to be glued to their block
I ain't got time for this bitch so her number got blocked
Next nigga I bag I'm tying him up
These RP's boo won't get tired when we fuck
I hop in that car every time it's time to ask bro
You keep talking I bagged you lil' bro
Nigga leaking he fighting like shit to touch ten
I send over my men they be standing on ten
They go live when we come through they're gone
High-speed chase bitch you better be calm
I'm off these Perc's and I told her "let's fuck"
He ain't getting no money his life getting rough
One thing about it my gun getting fired
This bitch keep tapping out, she 'bout to get fired
I'ma bag you I feel like you playing both sides
Can't nobody say when I make up my mind
You don't want me to start abusing my muscle
This [?] really nothing I wouldn't even touch you
I fumbled my G22, hey boo I love you
HashTag Gang put your hood on shuffle

[Chorus: Cruddy Murda]
Niggas been painting it's hard to survive
And I'm moving around I'm moving with "ka"
I'm off these lines I'm not gon' lie
Sneaky a sniper he shot out his eye
Locked in with a bitch and she told me she bi
Ray J say he tryna go on the Y
Tryna pluck a nigga and go up on score
He ain't playing his crib 'cause I slept on his porch
I been chasing that Qua' since I found it was better
They tried to spin we blew up that Jetta
Talking to [?] it make me feel better
Running my racks up daily I'm kirking
This shit not for play but I'm closing your curtain
He got killed where he wanted he ain't from there for certain
Niggas keep dropping them disses ain't working
Put some shit on your head have your best friend smoke you

[Outro]
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