| They wanna take a walk in my shoes, but I bet that they couldn’t
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| Been a hundred miles of runnin' see the sweat through my hoodie
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| They tell me I’m up next and I should be
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| Just dropped 20k on my neck «how could he?»
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| I ain’t never seen this kind of money
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| And it’s funny I’ve been dope from the jump, no bungie
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| Back then I was a kid like Cudi
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| This is real life buddy, how’d it get so ugly?
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| I ain’t gonna pay for the placement, nah
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| And I ain’t gonna sign that contract, nice try
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| They will never look me in the eyes 'cause its hard for them to see
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| They should find they contacts
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| We hit sixty million plays this year alone
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| And all this liquor keeps fuckin' with my serotonin
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| I don’t fear my foes, but I fear emotion
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| And I ain’t hard to find, I’m right here, I’m posted
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| Staring at this rear-view mirror in focus
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| Ready to go to war on my G.I. |
| Joe shit
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| Wrote the Ten Commandments, I feel like Moses
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| They hatin' on me and the team I roll with
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| They all in they feelings like yeah I notice
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| They think they’re the shit but they can’t uphold it
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| The new money means new beef
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| But I got satin sheets, so I don’t lose sleep
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| Nah
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| Merkules
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| It’s the survival of the fittest
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| So I’m ridin' with my dealers
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| Got a couple duffle bags in the trunk
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| (In the trunk)
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| I told my momma I’m up next
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| Hit the bank and pay her rent
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| I’m gettin' money, you can hate if you want
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| (If you want)
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| I’m comin' for their neck
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| (Yah-yah)
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| I’m runnin' up a check
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| (Yah-yah)
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| Cause I been on the edge
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| (Yah-yah)
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| It’s gettin' to their heads
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| I’m on the top right now
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| And I cannot come down
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| I’m gettin' money, you can hate if you want
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| If you want
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| Jelly Roll
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| Big money ties, now I crawl in the truck
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| Country boys city slick but I’m ballin' as fuck
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| People like the way I spit it cause I’m honest as fuck
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| Honestly I kinda wanna fuck Melania Trump
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| Got a thing for rich cougars, fully loaded Rugers
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| Give cuz three racks, he’ll do something to ya
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| Police asking questions, he’ll act like he never knew me
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| So you motherfuckers happy that you’re dealing with the new me
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| I’m from Antioch, bitch
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| I ain’t never been scared
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| Place so bad, not even Santa go there
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| Runnin' up on me, just know the hammer close there
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| You better cut it hort like it was Amber Rose hair
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| Before we hit the tours, we kicked the doors
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| What the fuck you think I really keep this pistol for
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| While are you fucked up? |
| Let’s pitch your course
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| I know I’m lit like I’m a fucking olympic torch
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| Before this rappin' 'n shit, we would package the bricks
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| We were wrap 'em and ship, double back 'em 'n flip
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| Extra clip for the ones start wrestlin' 'n shit
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| Better hit you, make you do an acrobatical flip
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| Not to mention and my chic is savage as shit
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| She a real boss bitch, she be stackin' them chips
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| She get money from them lames then we laugh at them tricks
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| In case you wonder how we went and paid cash for the whips
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| Merkules
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| It’s the survival of the fittest
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| So I’m ridin' with my dealers
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| Got a couple duffle bags in the trunk
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| (In the trunk)
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| I told my momma I’m up next
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| Hit the bank and pay a rent
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| I’m gettin' money, you can hate if you want
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| (If you want)
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| I’m comin' for their neck
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| (Yah-yah)
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| I’m runnin' up a check
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| (Yah-yah)
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| Cause I been on the edge
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| (Yah-yah)
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| It’s gettin' to their heads
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| I’m on the top right now
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| And I cannot calm down
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| I’m gettin' money, you can hate if you want
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| If you want |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Survival of the Fittest , by - Merkules. Song from the album Cole, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп