Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Survival, artist - Outlawz. Date of issue: 19.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Survival |
| Shit |
| Yeah |
| Peep |
| It’s easy to get caught up in the breeze, it seems |
| Since you can’t see the forest from the trees, I mean |
| Don’t get caught up in the hype, but the light I’m in |
| We lost Foozie to a pipe dream |
| Brave I might be, slightly off-balance, I’m callous to say the least |
| I’m 'bout it, I’m 'bout it, I favor P |
| When I play coach pitch, I dreamt of Major League |
| But goals shift-swift, I switched, I play the street |
| Hustlers don’t sleep, no interest in cards |
| Down to my last three, and I’m itchin' to cop |
| If you knew the past me, in the beginnin' |
| I jotted lines about my lifetime and how I’m missin' my pop, but yo |
| Now it’s up to me, infrastructure is key |
| I point the at your truck, and you flee, please let it be |
| Understand we was guided by greed |
| Then misguided our lil' brothers to aspire to be |
| But now we breakin' cycles |
| Ain’t no way in hell you ain’t finna know what I know |
| This for survival |
| Real male, yeah |
| Young Noble, Outlaw |
| Listen |
| It’s easy to get caught up in the hype, and the smokin' mirrors |
| With no knowledge itself, you just tryna fit in |
| With the trends, and the in-crowd |
| But I’m a Outlaw, ain’t no blendin' in, I’m here to stand out |
| I’m simply bein' me, no cap, or extras |
| Crew of legends, and all my music got a message |
| The struggle is a blessin' when you learn from it |
| You find your passion, or your callin', don’t turn from it |
| Add fuel to the fire, you could burn from it |
| You got a skill that you love, try to earn from it |
| Entrepreneur, support black businesses |
| King shit, try to stay positive through this wickedness |
| The world is a dark place, we bring light |
| You look at me through your third eye, and recognize Gods face |
| I was just a ghetto boy, like Scarface |
| Now a king with a crown, thanks to Gods grace |
| I spit it with a purpose so it hit different |
| You got sinners judgin' sinners, 'cause they sin different |
| That’s one thing I despise as a hypocrite |
| Payin' these haters no mind, and take discipline |
| Yeah, stay focused young king |
| It’s a fine line between good and evil, it’s the intentions |
| I got predictions, my product could end up flippin' |
| Multiply my monkey-cat |
| You probably’ll end up trippin', 'cause you ain’t think I could do it |
| Proved you wrong with my ambitions |
| I’m thinkin' about the future, starin' at the mornin' sun |
| They prayin' on my downfall, while I’m loadin' up my guns |
| Solid industries 'cause I made it from the slums |
| How I rise above the evil through the poetry and tongue |
| Had to bring the Dump Gawd back, weapons’ll tase |
| Got a lotta hearth, a lotta heat, my funds top rate |
| Ain’t no way they got me beat, they recognizin' my great |
| They gon' keep me repeat, you patternizing the snake |
| They start to showin' they traits, I get to movin' away |
| I been allergic to fake, uh |
| Make happiness a habit, I’m actually with karats |
| With so much ice, me and my diamonds got a marriage |
| You can’t compare it, I made this art just to share it |
| They want it now, gotta next day air it |
| All I do is drop gems, I’m similar to Jared |
| Ain’t tryna leave my peace without nothin' to inherit |
| Uh, yeah |