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armani caesar – survival of the littest lyrics

[intro]
yeah
uh
a. caese
ayo

[verse]
my roster filled with bosses and mobsters (uh+huh)
n+ggas gave me game, turned me to a monster (facts)
broke n+ggas that forced me to get my guap up
rich n+ggas that showed me to have without them
i’m different, i want a mil’, you want a millions likes
bullsh+t the deal, they spin the block, it’s a different price
ran it up, then i did it twice (did it twice)
depression almost k!lled me, used to wish i had a different life (d+mn)
turned a bonneville to a benz (uh+huh)
was stripper turned rapper ‘fore it ever was the trend (okay)
streets taught me everything a college class didn’t
i was cls benz+ing, probably why i didn’t finish (didn’t finish)
multiple streams, talking music and my businesses
amex platinum spending limit six figures, b+tch (facts)
we take risks and make k!llings (k!llings)
built to make millions (millions)
my crew known to touch ceilings (ha)
i put in a call, y’all finished (y’all finished)
i ball on y’all n+ggas
tell a dude i catch flights, not feelings (bye)
couple setbacks couldn’t stop a b+tch from sh+tting (uh+uh)
i’m different
turned my closet room to a business (facts)
so fire
come cold like i walk around with low iron
p+ssy grip d+ck like snow tires (ooh)
complex’s best verse, ain’t use no writer
i’ll put the heater to your ear like a blow dryer
for me, it’s easy like freak b+tches (freak b+tches)
the bars i spit hard, if it gets bitten, b+tches’ t++th chippin’
i use them to keep my pen sharpened (pen sharpened)
from fake, i’m so parted
the realest smell me like old garbage (woo)
griselda, we the realest n+ggas in it
i just want it for a couple years, then i’m finished (what else?)
just to show you how a rap b+tch ‘posed to did it (okay)
716, it’s survival of the littest (n+gga)
[outro]
woo (doo+doo+doo+doo+doo+doo+doo)
you b+tches wish (you b+tches wish)
you can’t look like this (uh+uh, uh+uh)
ain’t no draco like the one i got
you can’t sound like this (uh+uh)
p+ssy
f+cking bums
you b+tches’ bag too short (ah)
ain’t no draco like the one i got

- armani caesar lyrics

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