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surve - victory كلمات الأغنية

victory

1st verse
been in position never seen no compet-tion, in that ga convention center when vibe took a listen, on that road youngen missing, for the fam he going get it, rocking with u.n.l.v when sharp told me i was a menace, lil one savage on the mic, took that advice and i went guerrilla, rappers delight on a diet grab that mic and go bananas, been doing me so || guess it’s time that see the fruits of labor, mumble rappers get it easy they ain’t gotta rap to make it, female artist go harder then what these fellas is making. back to the music, the truth is near i’m and tired of’em waiting, they been begging for the real and me,…. been outta patience, you giving up and i’m just getting started i run the races. surve

2nd verse
murder my body can’t take the soul that is laced with, knowledge is the key but is the key in what they teach me. say that they for me but really they all against me, plotting tryna get rid of me! me i pray for they misery, envious devils lurking these angles watching i’m covered, i was chosen to stand & hit them last shots before the buzzer, bring’em in & send’em out so victorious out the huddle, my team ain’t never feared nothing we up and applying pressure. remember laying on that stretcher, that fast life it catch ya, made it past 25 i’m surprised cause they ain’t get up, hollow points thru his chest and that last minute he spit up, i’m just making sure you ain’t forgot homie remember rell

3rd verse
and you know i’m kinda late had to make me a great escape, tried to take me off my game, many ask me why i change, man i’m on a different mission, i had to
take a different lane, tired of these young deaths only thing i see is pain, tryna encourage but rather die for that street name, yea he gave his life in return for his street gang, made the paper now he famous, block going crazy, mama selling paper plates mortuary need a payment, same cycle white tees & sets banging, youngen dying for these streets, we gotta funerals every week, all this envy needs to cease, come together and givem peace, life & death in the tongue so lil one just let be

- surve

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