BEEMER TO SURVIVE Out here tryin to make some money this shits so frustrating If he haul out the 9 ain’t no time for hesitation Remember tryin to make it big rapping in my basement Had to do this shit alone I ain’t have no invitation Took a long ass wile and got tired of being patient Friends feenin for hit I had to fight the temptation Wouldn’t know where I would of been If I ain’t made it They used to look down now I’m up and they hate it blood stains all over the carpet Bullet holes in the wall from my clip Tried taking me out but I had my stick Feening for the drugs he can’t have my lick Yeah But Rest In Peace to all the homies that I’ll never see again Hoping fences from the ops bitch I was only ten Couldn’t see that shit clearly now I got a better lense Ain’t had a lot a doe but now I’m rolling in a Benz Yeah COURSE caught slipping you get hit with the nines So we always got a beemer to survive You dear look a killa in his eyes Telling you they’re ain’t no other guys Don’t listen to that hoe she tell you lies Yeah But I always got this beemer She web star type a streamer She knows I’m gonna leave her Ain’t a chance that I’ma keep her Had to do this shit alone I ain’t never asked for help Always gotta have a heater on my side in my belt Never snitch when the opps ask I won’t never tell