of it But keep the fives, twentys (?) completely separate And yeah I?ll be in a whole new tax bracket We in recession but let me take a crack at it I?
survive (I gotta survive) I gotta survive (I gotta survive) (Trae) Hey aint no more sunny days for me is what they telling me im friendly with this pain it keep sinking like is
in mabach, benz 18's in the trunk with bass packed in It's real here I'm not one of them fake black men I never been a hater, hatin ain't where it's at
nigga resume I beat it up and stack Now it's only time they see me if I'm coming out the slap Niggaz call me what'chu want it's goin be hell when I break
it's worth it The more codeine I drink The more I'm not awake I'm like a prisoner And syrup is the way I escape But the message is to the kids 'Do as
a blessing So I keep a weapon, my [Hook] [Z-Ro:] Is it me glock 40, bump-bump-bump-bump nope Is it me 45, bump-bump-bump-bump nope Is it me 3-57, bump
enemies together But if you live by the sword, then you die by it So when it's time for me to go, it ain't no need to cry about it Cause I done done
, different area codes popping up in my phone Prolly just another hoochie, searching for some sex It ain't got nothing to do with me, it's all about my checks If it
I'm a target But they know it ain't no stopping my gang, if I get it started My attitude on my shoulder, so respect it I ain't friendly It don't take
, every day all day E.B.K. every 24 hours these Houston streets made me this way I spit it like I live it homie and the way I live is dangerous Fuck Officer
when it's cold I know what it feel like, not to be able to call the shots Have a pen but no time to connect, all the dots Therefore I do what I can do
But shit, I still feel stress, still gotta get something Off my chest, while these hoe niggas be doing what They be doing, I don't know though, shit fuck it
The world is crooked, my niggas is straight [J-Doe] My nigga, it's time to make this shit known S Dub, V is finally in the Screw zone It took a minute
your mind Southside I bring it to you live, so please don't underestimate me Or my niggaz Trae, Dougie D and Z-Ro sing the hook for me [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] Who could it
I ever wanted is just to get my change living strength is my only type of mind frame [Verse 2: Z-Ro] It's in my blood, it's in my body, it's in my soul
made it We the future of the funk, you punks is outdated It's been a long time, but we finally made it Breaking laws and jaws, cause you bitches is overrated
the South-sill fa-lil, bitch. Guess that's just how it is. Fucking with us southside niggas. Fuck it, I guess that's just how it is man. We don't give
on my enemies, till you bitches come and face me Let's get it cracking, what you waiting on Better pray to Jesus, cause my neighborhood is Satan zone Set tripping is what
