Boss Bigg & Chav - Survival Lyrics

Ay
Just f*cked a lil bitch on a bean
Now she calling a nigga a savage
Most of these rappers really be cappin
On Folk nem we really is havin (Drop)
Walk up in Lenox and spend yo lil rent on some fabric
Im with the drop bitches wet cuz we splashing
Im done wit da rollie I need me a Patek

Different designers I pick
Dressing it up like Im makin a salad
Look at yo wrist and them pointers aint valid
Boy you a bitch and we know you aint violent
Nowadays niggas be comin wit all of these gimmicks
Ima smack a rap nigga and go viral
Smash that hoe once now she feelin entitled
Pussy hit different when it aint no title

I got them racks like a bible
Im from the land of survival
Call of duty in the field wit my rifle
Get hit in his shit he need a revival
Jump in this bitch like a diver
Im killin you pussies im Michael Myers
You aint never sit in the trap you a liar
Shop wit the plug bitch im a buyer

Ay
100 round drum for my rivals
Road runner shit I got bricks in the tire
Geeked up, my trap need some Ritalin
Make the dope stretch like its tired
Flour that fish and it go in the fryer
In love wit that money no secret admirer
Mexican plug like its Cinco de Mayo
We havin babies but dont mean a child
Me & Chav in the trap wit da geekers

Jays blowin my line up
Im up in the trap you niggas is sleep?
Might spend a rapper advance in a week
Amiri my jeans and I Gucci my feet
I bought her Chanel she turned to a freak
She say she got a man but she be creepin
Ugh
Why you be cuffin that bitch and she weak
Bad lil red bitch roll up my dope and she vegan
Pull out my meat and the bitch turned to eater
Bitch all black but she look like Selena

Bitch get out my coupe
Its just me and my strap ridin in a two seater
Servin that dog food right off the needle
All these racks make a hoe turn evil
All these racks man I think I see dead people
I was on the block watchin out for the fed people

Yeah man
No cap
And this right here is a flood warning nigga
Watch out for the wave
Ay!