prodijay – survive lyrics
who woulda thought that my
rhyming could try to pry open minds
and they try to marginalize you and say you couldn’t comply
but truthfully i’m a mess with a message meant to confide of the truth
so you could try hard to shoot my bullet proof vest
i scr-p up all of my pennies
catapult all my feelings
and run away while i’m wasted but never wastin’
i’m waitin’ for better days i can see it now
said i would choke and be broken but look who’s breathin’ now
look
but always know i don’t need it so hold your feedback
yo career’s looking weaker than kobe’s kneecaps
that’ll make you get benched the entire season
no matter how hard you playin’
no disrespect to the greatest
just give respect to my grave
when you read the text and it says
that “this dreamer had fiercely conquered his fears and finally made it”
i’m, merely a product of what they hated on
but every time i make a song rappers kneel and pray to god
hook (x2):
like
i came, i saw and conquered
now lets be honest
so what is life?
everybody tryin’ to survive?
i came, i saw and conquered
now lets be honest
god d-mn it i ain’t tryna be greedy
but i’ma get what i wanted by any means
now let me preach
they say that money don’t change sh-t
with a stack to the throat
tryna front and always laugh at the broke
and people puttin’ down checks like they p-ssin’ a vote
not even thinkin bout the things that really matter the most
like i’ma ball hard
take shots, never ridin’ in coach
i’m on guard like every side of the coast
but the truth is somethin’ they don’t wanna hear to be honest
that the world is in control under material objects
that’s real sh-t, sh-t they wanna deny
people talkin’ bout they runnin’ but
they don’t wanna fly like
uncle sam never had a gold chain
man, this newer generation won’t change and
mama told me “even if you got money then you better act p-ss poor”
cuz why you even gotta brag about sh-t for?
stuntin’ on the gram, couple hundred grand
now you dealin’ with the hottest mothaf-cka you the man
mothaf-cka you played out, i gotta great sound
used to take greyhound to get to aunt j’s house
prayin’ for my cousin tryna battle a disease
and he’s still happy even though his belt don’t got a double g
and that’s real sh-t
sh-t they just wanna block out
i’m just lucky my stubborn -ss isn’t locked out
soul searchin’ and workin’ my vision fogged out
and all these people in they head just really talkin’ bout
my drink stirred sippin on a cognac
my t-shirt got a little pony man
and my free verse gonna cost you 40 grand
but my knees hurt beggin’ for my homie back
and that’s real sh-t
hook (x2)
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