| Survival of the fittest
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| Respect my come-up
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| Survival of the fittest
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| Boy you better not run off
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| Survival of the fittest
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| Grown man, I let my nuts hang
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| Survival of the fittest
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| Come here, put that dirt on everything
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| Teacher said I was gonna either go to jail or get killed
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| But now I got a black coupe, with a chrome grill
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| One time me and mister T was headed to the CTO
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| The police brought us over, I jumped out on the hood with half a bow
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| They threw me in the backseat, I still have my bong in my
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| I snuck that shit up under the seat, they let me out the police car
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| True story, and I put it on everything that I love
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| Me, frequent them big Hondas
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| Just go ask my plug
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| We used to break them trees down before in, out the school
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| But I couldn’t drop out, because grandma was going at the fool
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| Hell, I think I’ve seen murder
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| Got your bitch in the smoking
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| Survival of the fittest
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| Respect my come-up
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| Survival of the fittest
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| Boy you better not run off
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| Survival of the fittest
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| Grown man, I let my nuts hang
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| Survival of the fittest
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| Come here, put that dirt on everything
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| Staying down till I came up
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| Never knew how to change
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| In the trap getting my change up
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| Fuck i wanna change, fuck
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| Been rocking too much ice lately, so I don’t talk to strangers
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| In a trap I’ve been
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| All in them dangers
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| Them rap niggas they scared of me
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| They feel like I’m gonna take their spot
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| Truth be told I ain’t gotta rap
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| I can go platinum album out my trapspot
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| Fuck a trap house i got a trap block
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| Say he got four racks for a halftime, that’s trap talk
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| A hundred rounds where I lay my head
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| Bodycount in my trapyard
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| I put lil' momma head in my lap, you can say she gave me her laptop
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| Marijuana leaves, that’s my mascot
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| And if you give a cig, I might blast off
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| Magic stick the rap game up
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| Survival of the fittest
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| Respect my come-up
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| Survival of the fittest
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| Boy you better not run off
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| Survival of the fittest
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| Grown man, I let my nuts hang
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| Survival of the fittest
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| Come here, put that dirt on everything |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Survival of the Fittest , by - Young Dolph. Song from the album A Time 2 Kill, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп