Survival Of The Fittest (feat Gotti) - Gotti
Yo yo what's up nigga
You know the streets is a jungle
You gotta survive out here
You need a strong mind to do the shit I do
You ever seen something blown up f**ker before
See that nigga cross the street in that Cutlass
Check this out
Survival of the fittest come up
Survival of the fittest
Survival of the fittest respect my come up
Survival of the fittest
I remember back in 89 a nigga used to steal
And now I got a Navi with a mothaf**king grill
One time chase a nigga thru the f**king alley
Mad 'cause I f**ked up my only pair of Bally's
I used to smoke weed with the ballers after school
Mothaf**kas wanted to hang
'Cause I used to act a fool
Started slanging rocks becuase the shit was fun
I used to bang at niggaz just to see them run
People started hearing shit started recognizing me
Big timers fronted me some coke and a ride g
Dope became a business no longer a hobby
I owed a nigga 5 g's so I started robbing
I knew I had to move
Before I had to bang him up
I'm a act a donkey
If you don't respect my come up
Dumb niggaz die and real niggaz live
The ghetto is so wicked I can't even trust my kids
Survival of the fittest respect my come up
Survival of the fittest you better not run up
Survival of the fittest respect my come up
Survival of the fittest you better not run up
Started in this game at the age of 13
Getting paid making money
Serving crack to the fiends
Hoes couldn't take me
Niggaz gave me jealous looks
To the world I was a man
To the feds I was a crook
Put my face up in the paper
Put my name in they books
'Cause they see a nigga balling
Off the birds that I cooked
As the years went
By still survival of the fittest
Now I'm riding in the tank
Representing to the fullest
Putting bullets in you bitches
Jealous niggaz in disguise
Shooting niggaz til we die
Gambino's on the rise
My nigga Fiend up by my side
My enemy bound to die
Got no mercy in my eyes
Label Gotti one of the realest
Survival of the fittest respect my come up
Survival of the fittest well you better not run up
Survival of the fittest respect my come up
Survival of the fittest well you better not run up
I was born a bastard
My pops was a thug
4 Years in the pen for transporting drugs
I was known in the hood
As a nigga with the weight
Bithces all up in my business
Shipping keys from state to state
Triple beams in the project
Calliope where I broke 'em down
Razor blades and baking soda
Pure white f**k the brown
My clientele was growing
Started investing in some other shit
Barber shops on every block
Even had a weed spot
Moms and the kids put away up in the house
A fellas Cameras in the lawn
To spook a nigga out
Pitbulls in the backyard trained to kill
Call my folks up on the phone
Before I made a deal
I'm one step ahead of a nigga doing wrong
That's why I'm still alive
And been on top so f**king long
I had to spank some busters
To show 'em I mean business
The ghetto is so wicked its survival of the fittest
Survival of the fittest respect my come up
Survival of the fittest you better not run up
Survival of the fittest respect my come up