Survivor
#filthynorthrecordsyou better pump brakes I shake a sukka like a pump .fake I hate fakes shake em like a earthquake when I spit the earth shake hustling its not my birthday I still want mo cake carve me a slice hustle hard sacrifice too many my homies lost they life praying will I make it thru the night day and night on my block in the morning light getting my money right not many real ones left lifes a game and it's to the death pour up some liqre for the dead drink till there ain't non left rest in respect I sit reflect collect my thoughts I duck and dodge ina challenger infa red beam on my 40 caliber im killing the game its massacre im poison like a rattler im just a weary traveler I needs to slow my roll pump my breaks shake a sukka like a pump fake I hate fakes shake em like earthquake when I spit the earth shake the earth shake like a earthquake will I see another birthday my cups emty but im thirsty get it where its dirty and muddy im stunting my hands permanently stained bloody red anyone got a problem I fed them led two to the chest one to the head my pistol stay fed middle finger up to the police sheriffs and the feds I'm just trying to keep my family fed I'm high on meds riding in my benz I ben to the pen I'm just trying to get rich and chil at the crib spiten these verses no more popping mothafucas domb like a lid I ben a kila a husler I talk quick move slick anyone hating you couldnt even suck my dick when we rol we rol thick with them chop sticks I got them birds and chickens teriyaki I'm hot like wasabi 211 187 is a hobby got your bitch at my crib playing tonsle hockey motha fucka hate and try and pop me they ain't nothing but some bitches trying to copy just another body had to do a murder robbery I come from poverty I get on the Mike and spit that ghetto gospel fuck around take one you bithes hostage I wont stop til my wrist and neck are frosty I'm colder then mr softy in the trunk are the bricks siten passenger is my choppy hold up I need to pump my breaks I shake a suka like a pump fake I hate fakes shake em like an earth qauke when I spit the earth shake
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#filthynorthrecordsyou better pump brakes I shake a sukka like a pump .fake I hate fakes shake em like a earthquake when I spit the earth shake hustling its not my birthday I still want mo cake carve me a slice hustle hard sacrifice too many my homies lost they life praying will I make it thru the night day and night on my block in the morning light getting my money right not many real ones left lifes a game and it's to the death pour up some liqre for the dead drink till there ain't non left rest in respect I sit reflect collect my thoughts I duck and dodge ina challenger infa red beam on my 40 caliber im killing the game its massacre im poison like a rattler im just a weary traveler I needs to slow my roll pump my breaks shake a sukka like a pump fake I hate fakes shake em like earthquake when I spit the earth shake the earth shake like a earthquake will I see another birthday my cups emty but im thirsty get it where its dirty and muddy im stunting my hands permanently stained bloody red anyone got a problem I fed them led two to the chest one to the head my pistol stay fed middle finger up to the police sheriffs and the feds I'm just trying to keep my family fed I'm high on meds riding in my benz I ben to the pen I'm just trying to get rich and chil at the crib spiten these verses no more popping mothafucas domb like a lid I ben a kila a husler I talk quick move slick anyone hating you couldnt even suck my dick when we rol we rol thick with them chop sticks I got them birds and chickens teriyaki I'm hot like wasabi 211 187 is a hobby got your bitch at my crib playing tonsle hockey motha fucka hate and try and pop me they ain't nothing but some bitches trying to copy just another body had to do a murder robbery I come from poverty I get on the Mike and spit that ghetto gospel fuck around take one you bithes hostage I wont stop til my wrist and neck are frosty I'm colder then mr softy in the trunk are the bricks siten passenger is my choppy hold up I need to pump my breaks I shake a suka like a pump fake I hate fakes shake em like an earth qauke when I spit the earth shake