Survival Mode

[Intro]

Yeah

[Chorus]

Bitches can't be talkin' like they really got a problem, though

I ain't with the talking, send the addy, I'm gon' slide on you

Pull up, bitches scared to come outside like what you hidin' for?

Can't get through the front, then I'm gon' post at your side door

I live in the jungle, every day I'm in survival mode

Got my double cup, don't worry 'bout what's in this styrofoam

Get money on my own, ride alone 'cause I'm gon' die alone

I live in the jungle, every day I'm in survival mode

[Verse 1]

I live in the city full of envy, tryna dodge cops

Don't turn on the news 'cause every day somebody body drop

That bitch only tough on her computer, on her laptop

I don't trust nobody, bitch, this Glock the only friend I got

Ain't no in between, she either wifey or that bitch a thot

I don't fuck with niggas 'cause they cut just like the barbershop

Bitch play with my money, my advice to you, you better not

This shit could get dangerous, only safe in that deposit box

Ridin' by my lonely, all that talk, you gotta show me

Who I trust trust me only, I got scars like I was Tony (Montana)

I don't promote violence, but I'm young and I be wildin'

Made mistakes that I ain't proud of, yeah, I'm sweet, but I be sour

Give me money, fuck the flowers, she get wet, money showers

I'm the plug and this drum hold like fifty, it got power, yeah

I'm just tryna build an empire, Terrence Howard

He just want the cookie, give it to him? Nah, I doubt it

[Chorus]

Bitches can't be talkin' like they really got a problem, though

I ain't with the talking, send the addy, I'm gon' slide on you

Pull up, bitches scared to come outside like what you hidin' for?

Can't get through the front, then I'm gon' post at your side door

I live in the jungle, every day I'm in survival mode

Got my double cup, don't worry 'bout what's in this styrofoam

Get money on my own, ride alone 'cause I'm gon' die alone

I live in the jungle, every day I'm in survival mode

[Verse 2]

I be by my lonely, I ain't got too many friends

I can count how many bitches that I fuck with on one hand

I don't want your man unless that nigga name Ben

If I pull up, you better come outside, 'cause I ain't goin' in

Don't invite me to no parties, nope, 'cause I'm not gon' attend

Yeah, this pussy pricy, but it's free to keep it real

She get to actin' like a groupie, I'ma treat her like a fan

They can't pull up where I live, it's too much money at my crib, yeah

Take me for a joker, no, I do not recommend

Told him play his PS5 'cause he know I don't do no playin', yeah

I said what I said, I won't say that shit again

I'm like what the fuck? What the fuck you do not comprehend, bitch?

Wake up every day and God the only one I fear

I don't trust a soul and I'm just makin' that shit clear

He say I always got an attitude, well, that depends

Gotta watch my back, I don't know who these bitches is

[Chorus]

Bitches can't be talkin' like they really got a problem, though

I ain't with the talking, send the addy, I'm gon' slide on you

Pull up, bitches scared to come outside like what you hidin' for?

Can't get through the front, then I'm gon' post at your side door

I live in the jungle, every day I'm in survival mode

Got my double cup, don't worry 'bout what's in this styrofoam

Get money on my own, ride alone 'cause I'm gon' die alone

I live in the jungle, every day I'm in survival mode