ฟังเพลงSurvival of the Fittest (Explicit)

Survival of the Fittest (Explicit) - Fredo

Lyrics by：Marvin Bailey/Jagraj Bains

Composed by：Marvin Bailey/Jagraj Bains

Survival of the fittest

Man I'm coming from that jungle

So you can say I'm riding with gorillas

What I'm writing is the realest

This rapping really saved me

I was tired of the whippin'

Balenciaga's cute and so I buy 'em for the missus

If he's got the belly Billy's tying up your n***a

And if he ain't been payin'

You can find him in a river

I'm grindin' in the winter

This coat costs me two stacks so I ain't gonna shiver

We don't beef on internet p***y boy that's incorrect

Watch my hand it's dripping wet

Shoot him 'bout a disrespect

Plug scared to see in the flick of my wrist

And start thinking silly things

Like they can tick me a brick

Then I'm missing with it

I got this little dip I'm sticking with it

And you can ask that little prick how

I get busy with it

Man I walk in Harvey Nicks and I get silly with it

Still I'm tryna give my n***a Pact some prison visits

'Cause it f**ks me up just to see him living in it

Up in a jacuzzi but you gotta be a resident

Four racks a month is what I'm dropping on this premises

These times the Grove yutes are squabbling with benefits

Gliding not ticking I'm rhyming and whippin'

We fried it in minutes that's my kind of business

I'm ridin' through the city

I'm with Bad Luck Billy

Last n***a played around yo he got stabbed up silly

And I'm stacked up really so they wonder a lot

My friend's mum asked me why do

I still come to the block

'Cause my brothers are here mummy

And I love 'em a lot

I can't forget about them times

That we had nothin' but rocks

Good coke cooking looks like cum in the pot

And the second air touches it should turn into rock

I got a gun in a spot tell me

Who you coming to rob

And my chain means more because I done it for Dotz

Like how could you depart You was there from the start

Wasn't no fear in your heart man I swear you're my dawg

And that's dead or alive I'm talkin' free or in prison

I can't fly to the States 'cause I been in the kitchen

And they got some mad J's that I need in my system

And I'm rollin' all this w**d up to feed the addiction

Yeah I tried to stop smoking but the w**d didn't listen

Man I heard what you done so I'm keepin' my distance