Michael Judah - Survive Lyrics

Huster on the grind, black man just tryna stay alive
Chasing after dollars from the night unto sunrise
He's just tryna feed his babies, holding on to pride
Living on the edge he tries his hardest to survive

A man will gotta do what a man gotta do to feed his kids and his wife
Even if that means that he gotta work a day job and hustle lil bit on the side
Eric Garner didn't know that a loose square would be the end of his fight
He was just tryna make a little breathing room but the devil sought fit to take his life
Surely oppression makes a wise man mad
Marching and crying man we've tried all that
What will you fight for lies or facts? Oh ooo yeah

Huster on the grind, black man just tryna stay alive
Chasing after dollars from the night unto sunrise
He's just tryna feed his babies, holding on to pride
Living on the edge he tries his hardest to survive

What does it profit if you gain whole world and lose your soul? I'm talking losses
What type of gold will make a man kill his own bro
We supposed to be the kings we gotta stop it
Man just drop it, we need to see reflections
And make knowledge our weapon
And acknowledge our brethren
Cause we all we got
It look cool till' the fam get shot
Now you moved so you grabbing Glocks
Pistols cocked
Surely oppression makes a wise man mad
Marching and crying man we've tried all that
What will you fight for lies or facts? Oh ooo yeah

Huster on the grind, black man just tryna stay alive
Chasing after dollars from the night unto sunrise
He's just tryna feed his babies, holding on to pride
Living on the edge he tries his hardest to survive

Surely oppression...
Marching and crying man we've...
What will you fight...