SURVIVE

[Verse 1: TheNightAftr]

I got a lot of people who depend on me

Oh yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh

I know half these people ain't who they pretend to be

Oh yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh

I pray every night the lord keep blessing me

Oh yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh

Try my hardest to forgive all my enemies

Oh yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh

[Chorus: TheNightAftr]

'Cuz when you in the spotlight, yeah

When this shit get bright, yeah

And it's hard to see

Where you're going sometimes, yeah

But I keep my fade (uh)

My head held high (high, uh)

'Cuz I, how I survivе

If it don't go my way

I know that I'll be straight

Don't matter, eithеr way, yeah

I must survive, if it don't go my way

Even when it gets hate

Don't matter, either way

I must survive

[Verse 2: Kanye West]

Since the truth keep n****s traumatized

They tryna compromise my condom size

So I Snapchat that whole shit

Tryna see titties, tryna show dick

And I swear to God I hope they post it

I'm blessed

Even though I get slammed with lawsuits like car doors

See three P.O.'s like Star Wars

They want me by the road holding up cardboard

So I go extra hard on the hard floor

Right now, I'm calling you from my home gym

Right after that, n****, I'm gon' swim

Just did a couple laps in my home pool

And my daughter right there getting home-schooled

I'm blessed

And I was thinking 'bout starting up my own school

A Montessori

And the hallway looking like a monastery, oh yes

I'm way up, I feel blessed

[Chorus: TheNightAftr]

'Cuz when you in the spotlight, yeah

When this shit get bright, yeah

And it's hard to see

Where you're going sometimes, yeah

But I keep my fade (uh)

My head held high (high, uh)

'Cuz I, how I survive

If it don't go my way

I know that I'll be straight

Don't matter, either way, yeah

I must survive, if it don't go my way

Even when it gets hate

Don't matter, either way

I must survive

[Verse 3: Pusha T]

I spent two milla on where I rest

I got two hundred up on my neck

Dual exhausts like Twin Towers

On that Carerra I cause a jet

Please call 9-1-1

You know this a Turbo S

Still got the scale, n****

Feel like I'm Virgo-esque

I might fuck up a check on her

If we kick it, David Beck on her

That's my Becky with the good hair

Say King Push done went left on 'em

All designers, not a problem

Ask Desiigner, I signed him

Billboard's a jungle gym

Sat back and watch 'em climb 'em

It's Nobu on his charter

Crab roll starters

Main course was from

Malaysian open waters

Apollo jets, you just jet smarter

Love the money

And I'm married to the game, meet me at the altar

[Instrumental Break]

(You win)