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gunna2x - survivor lyrics

(hook:)
real thug baby i’m a ruff rider
we spinning on ya block and we ain’t leaving no survivors
you know we got them glocks and best believe we brought them rifles
we catch you out in traffic better hope you brought yo bible

(verse:)
steady down bad on my ass
you ain’t do sh#t for me
post up with that cutter i can show you just how real it be
you was in that class while i was skipping school up in the street
refuse to sell my soul can’t give my life way to the industry
if that boy still breathing swear to god he ain’t enemy
if you wan there before i caught that case you ain’t no friend to me
put the glizzy on ya f#ckin dome just like some headphones
just came thru fully loaded threw one back and got my head on
was talking out his neck his family talking to his headstone
i heard his partner mad, he in his feelings cause his mans gone
i tried to tell his ass the sh#t i rap be what i stand on
let’s bang out
you can see how quick we bring them things out
ak47 on ya head gone bring ya brains out
i’m dying bout this sh#t so when you step know i won’t stand down
i pull up on yo partner let it off and leave a man down
f#ck shooting out the car up in close range that boy get ran down
remember i was broke for all them times i brought them bands out
when i had a dime ain’t give me sh#t don’t put yo hand out
this diamond choker shining on my neck you know i stand out
just walked inside my house and found that b#tch she got her pants down
remember she had curved me, ran it up say she a fan now
crossed me like steph curry i been clutching on my 30
they be asking me why i be so d#mn clean and still sip dirty
i ain’t worried bout lil buddy he get knocked off in a hurry
i be playin with that cutter i’m tryn give ya homie surgery
you ain’t seen no homicide i’m screaming rip lil murry
i remember times was broke i hit the fridge during that burglary
i ain’t really with the capping they ain’t hard they just be rapping
me and deedee on the porch was shooting cr#ps was 10 and trapping
told him let them shots pop off he wanna talk i’m bout that action
7.62 in the clip i dump this b#tch turn you to fraction
say he steppin on the gang i told him “haha” like clinton#dix
stepping wrong we stamp em on my soul we quick to end this sh#t

- gunna2x lyrics

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