Survival (feat. Fat Nick)
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โฑ๏ธ 2:32 duration
๐ ID: 2573538
๐ Lyrics
MTM, hit 'em with heat
Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
This a big pistol on me, pull the trigger, watch 'em scream
Yeah, I'm really what I talk, just see these diamonds on my teeth
I got full clip, thirty shots, watch it dunk
I'ma head-shooter, knock your top off
My Oxys like my shooters, they really slidin' shit
I can't see no opp in public, they just hide and bitch
My migo love me in the trap, I made a sales pitch
Fish scale, stepped on, watch a mans glitch
Fifty on the Rollie, that's a bust down
I can't keep on floodin' out 'cause I'm too scared to drown
I'm a dog, I'm a dog, no Georgetown
He like an umpire, finna catch rounds
Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
Hit the strip, new clip, keep it on me 'case they pressin'
This an XD .40, I don't play with Smith & Wessons
Long range, broad day, it don't matter, watch me stretch him
Yeah, I'm still two and oh, why they try to make me felon?
I got love for my gang, ain't no way that I could tell 'em
Bitch, it's death before dishonor, since a jit what I be reppin'
Big steppin' in Adidas, yeah, I put the Gucci down
Got twenty, thirty pairs, only wear 'em in the house
She could never be the one, can't turn a hoe into a spouse
Aw shit, spilled a pint of lean upon my brand new couch
She could never be the one, can't turn a hoe into a spouse
Aw shit, spilled a pint of lean upon my brand new couch
Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
This a big pistol on me, pull the trigger, watch 'em scream
Yeah, I'm really what I talk, just see these diamonds on my teeth
I got full clip, thirty shots, watch it dunk
I'ma head-shooter, knock your top off
My Oxys like my shooters, they really slidin' shit
I can't see no opp in public, they just hide and bitch
My migo love me in the trap, I made a sales pitch
Fish scale, stepped on, watch a mans glitch
Fifty on the Rollie, that's a bust down
I can't keep on floodin' out 'cause I'm too scared to drown
I'm a dog, I'm a dog, no Georgetown
He like an umpire, finna catch rounds
Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
Hit the strip, new clip, keep it on me 'case they pressin'
This an XD .40, I don't play with Smith & Wessons
Long range, broad day, it don't matter, watch me stretch him
Yeah, I'm still two and oh, why they try to make me felon?
I got love for my gang, ain't no way that I could tell 'em
Bitch, it's death before dishonor, since a jit what I be reppin'
Big steppin' in Adidas, yeah, I put the Gucci down
Got twenty, thirty pairs, only wear 'em in the house
She could never be the one, can't turn a hoe into a spouse
Aw shit, spilled a pint of lean upon my brand new couch
She could never be the one, can't turn a hoe into a spouse
Aw shit, spilled a pint of lean upon my brand new couch
Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:04.20] MTM, hit 'em with heat
[00:05.10] Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
[00:08.26] Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
[00:10.98] Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
[00:13.39] New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
[00:16.36] Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
[00:19.15] Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
[00:21.75] Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
[00:24.75] New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
[00:26.94] This a big pistol on me, pull the trigger, watch 'em scream
[00:29.68] Yeah, I'm really what I talk, just see these diamonds on my teeth
[00:32.54] I got full clip, thirty shots, watch it dunk
[00:36.11] I'ma head-shooter, knock your top off
[00:38.88] My Oxys like my shooters, they really slidin' shit
[00:41.73] I can't see no opp in public, they just hide and bitch
[00:44.32] My migo love me in the trap, I made a sales pitch
[00:47.25] Fish scale, stepped on, watch a mans glitch
[00:50.37] Fifty on the Rollie, that's a bust down
[00:52.77] I can't keep on floodin' out 'cause I'm too scared to drown
[00:55.80] I'm a dog, I'm a dog, no Georgetown
[00:58.08] He like an umpire, finna catch rounds
[01:00.42] Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
[01:03.32] Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
[01:06.39] Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
[01:09.08] New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
[01:11.40] Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
[01:14.50] Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
[01:17.26] Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
[01:19.94] New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
[01:22.47] Hit the strip, new clip, keep it on me 'case they pressin'
[01:25.12] This an XD .40, I don't play with Smith & Wessons
[01:27.96] Long range, broad day, it don't matter, watch me stretch him
[01:30.66] Yeah, I'm still two and oh, why they try to make me felon?
[01:33.39] I got love for my gang, ain't no way that I could tell 'em
[01:36.08] Bitch, it's death before dishonor, since a jit what I be reppin'
[01:38.67] Big steppin' in Adidas, yeah, I put the Gucci down
[01:41.47] Got twenty, thirty pairs, only wear 'em in the house
[01:44.26] She could never be the one, can't turn a hoe into a spouse
[01:46.93] Aw shit, spilled a pint of lean upon my brand new couch
[01:49.72] She could never be the one, can't turn a hoe into a spouse
[01:52.65] Aw shit, spilled a pint of lean upon my brand new couch
[01:55.25] Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
[01:58.58] Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
[02:01.26] Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
[02:03.89] New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
[02:06.33] Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
[02:09.59] Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
[02:12.04] Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
[02:14.89] New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
[02:17.86]
[00:05.10] Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
[00:08.26] Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
[00:10.98] Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
[00:13.39] New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
[00:16.36] Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
[00:19.15] Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
[00:21.75] Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
[00:24.75] New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
[00:26.94] This a big pistol on me, pull the trigger, watch 'em scream
[00:29.68] Yeah, I'm really what I talk, just see these diamonds on my teeth
[00:32.54] I got full clip, thirty shots, watch it dunk
[00:36.11] I'ma head-shooter, knock your top off
[00:38.88] My Oxys like my shooters, they really slidin' shit
[00:41.73] I can't see no opp in public, they just hide and bitch
[00:44.32] My migo love me in the trap, I made a sales pitch
[00:47.25] Fish scale, stepped on, watch a mans glitch
[00:50.37] Fifty on the Rollie, that's a bust down
[00:52.77] I can't keep on floodin' out 'cause I'm too scared to drown
[00:55.80] I'm a dog, I'm a dog, no Georgetown
[00:58.08] He like an umpire, finna catch rounds
[01:00.42] Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
[01:03.32] Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
[01:06.39] Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
[01:09.08] New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
[01:11.40] Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
[01:14.50] Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
[01:17.26] Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
[01:19.94] New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
[01:22.47] Hit the strip, new clip, keep it on me 'case they pressin'
[01:25.12] This an XD .40, I don't play with Smith & Wessons
[01:27.96] Long range, broad day, it don't matter, watch me stretch him
[01:30.66] Yeah, I'm still two and oh, why they try to make me felon?
[01:33.39] I got love for my gang, ain't no way that I could tell 'em
[01:36.08] Bitch, it's death before dishonor, since a jit what I be reppin'
[01:38.67] Big steppin' in Adidas, yeah, I put the Gucci down
[01:41.47] Got twenty, thirty pairs, only wear 'em in the house
[01:44.26] She could never be the one, can't turn a hoe into a spouse
[01:46.93] Aw shit, spilled a pint of lean upon my brand new couch
[01:49.72] She could never be the one, can't turn a hoe into a spouse
[01:52.65] Aw shit, spilled a pint of lean upon my brand new couch
[01:55.25] Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
[01:58.58] Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
[02:01.26] Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
[02:03.89] New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
[02:06.33] Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O
[02:09.59] Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed
[02:12.04] Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible
[02:14.89] New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
[02:17.86]