Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Soul Survivor, artist - Young Jeezy. Album song Go Crazy, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: FP
Song language: English
Soul Survivor |
Convict |
Akon and Young Jeezy |
Tryin’to take it easy |
Only way to go And So… (Lets Get It!) |
If you lookin’for me I’ll be on the block |
With my thang cocked possibly sittin’on a drop now |
Cause I’m a rida (Yeah) |
I’m just a Soul Survivor (Yeah) |
Cause er’body know the game don’t stop |
Tryin’to make it to the top for your ass get popped now |
If you a rida (Yeah) |
Or just a Soul Survivor (Yeah) |
(Let's get it) I can’t sleep--we livin’in Hell (Yeah) |
First they, give us the work then they throw us in jail (Ayy) |
Road trip ya--I'm trafficing in the white |
Please Lord don’t let me go to jail tonight (Yeah) |
Who Me? |
I’m a Soul Survivor |
Ask about 'em in the street, the boy Jeezy a rida (Jeezy a rida) |
A hundred grand on my wrist, yeah life sucks (Ha Ha) |
Fuck the club, dawg, I rather count a million bucks (Ayy) |
Another day, another dolla (dolla)-same block, same nigga, same part, same green |
I guess we got the same dreams (Ayy) |
Or is it the same nightmares (nightmares) |
We let the Thugs do it for us--we don’t cry tears (That's right) |
Real niggaz don’t budge |
When Mail Man got his time he shot birds at the judge (Yeah) |
I’m knee deep in the game |
So when it’s time to read up, I’m knee deep in the 'caine (Damn) |
Real talk, Look, I’m tellin’you mayne (tellin'you mayne) |
If you get jammed up don’t mention my name |
Forgive me Lord--I know I ain’t livin’right |
Gotta feed the block, niggaz starvin', they got appitites (Ayy) |
And this is er’day, it never gets old (Old) |
Thought I was a juvenile stuck to the G-Code (Yeah) |
This ain’t a rap song, nigga this is my life (this is my life) |
And if the hood was a battlefield then I’d earn stripes (Yeah) |
Gotta watch your every move 'cuz them eyes be on you (eyes be on you) |
Gotta drive real cool when them pi’s be on you (pi's be on you) |
Just because we stack paper and we ball outrageous (ball outrageous) |
Them alphabet boards gotta us under survalence (Ayy) |
(Lock Downs) They lock us in cages |
The same nigga that’s a star when you put 'em on stages |
I ain’t cheat--played the hand I was dealt |
Tried to tax the grand pearl when I got it myself |
(Let's Get It) No nuts, no glory (no glory) |
My biography, you damn right, the true story (Yeah) |
Set the city on fire, and I didn’t even try (try) |
Run these streets all day, I can sleep when I die (Ayy) |
Cause if you lookin’for me you you can find me On the block disobeyin’the law |
Real G--thoroughbred from the streets |
Pants saggin’with my gun in my draws |
Just to keep on movin’now |
Just to keep on movin’now |
Just to keep on movin’now |
Just to keep on movin’now |