Must Survive lyrics

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Riding through the town with my seat back
Rolling blunts on alert for the dispatch
12 b*tch you can miss with the chit chat
Memphis man n*gga plotting ways to make a b*tch stack
n*ggas spend 20 bands like that’s stacks
See a real hustler stack stacks n*gga that’s facts
So you ever try to f*ck me like Kat Stacks
Imma have to break your ass in half like a Kit-Kat
Make a move that's a bad move
Cause when i move imma swing like I’m Tom Cruise
White fist super punch to your torso
Have you like, "why the f*ck did I try you"
Like a genie in a bottle grant your deathwish
Mean mugging b*tch your ass ain't scarin' sh*t
And im still flipping money like vegas pimp
Memphis boy coming through like the president
Hell na i ain't sayin when my pocket broke
I go insane plottin' heavy when the money low
I mean sh*t what do you expect me to do?
Jus lay around broke as hell with no damn food?
If you knew all my thoughts you would need to snooze
Cause sh*t mane when i lose imma still improve
Imma east memphis rebel with an attitude
Very hard in your stomach yes im hurting you
This real sh*t please dont make me hit the killswitch
When high as f*ck im more easy to deal with
When sober im more likely to snap quick
Don Corleone yeah I'm on some mob sh*t
Talk like a billionare dress like im homeless
Notice how i dont lose my focus
But focus on the wrong sh*t and wind up broke with no b*tch looking stressed out and lonely
Oh sh*t
How many licks does it take
Before a n*gga has keys to my own place
Own place where i could kick my feet up
Loaf hard smoke weed with your b*tch all day
Bet If you had one wish to get your b*tch back
Bet you'd use your one wish to get your b*tch back
Give me one wish i'mma wish for a backpack
Filled with unlimited stacks can you picture that, pus*y