Merkules, Jelly Roll - Survival of the Fittest lyrics

Merkules

[Merkules, Jelly Roll - Survival of the Fittest lyrics]

They wanna take a walk in my shoes
But I bet that they couldn't
Been a hundred miles of runnin'
See the sweat through my hoodie
They tell me I'm up next, and I should be
Just dropped 20k on my neck, "how could he?"
I ain't never seen this kind of money
And it's funny- I've been dope from the jump
No bungie back then I was a kid like Cudi
This is real life buddy
How'd it get so ugly?
I ain't gonna pay for the placement, nah
And I ain't gonna sign that contract
Nice try they will never look me in the eyes
'cause it's hard for them to see
They should find they contacts
We hit sixty million plays this year alone
And all this liquor keeps
Fuckin' with my serotonin
I don't fear my foes, but I fear emotion
And I ain't hard to find- I'm right here
I'm posted

Staring at this rear-view mirror in focus
Ready to go to war on my GI joe shit
Wrote the Ten Commandments, I feel like Moses
They hatin' on me and the team I roll with
They all in they feelings like yeah I notice
They think they're the shit but
They can't uphold it
The new money means new beef
But I got satin sheets, so I don't lose sleep
Nah

It's the survival of the fittest
So I'm ridin' with my dealers
Got a couple duffle bags in the trunk
(In the trunk) i told my momma I'm up next
Hit the bank and pay her rent
I'm gettin' money, you can hate if you want
(If you want)
I'm comin' for their neck (Yah yah)
I'm runnin' up a check (Yah yah)
Cause I been on the edge (Yah yah)
It's gettin' to their heads
I'm on the top right now
And I cannot come down
I'm gettin' money, you can hate if you want
If you want

Big money ties, now I crawl in the truck
Country boys city slick but
I'm ballin' as fuck
People like the way I spit it
Cause I'm honest as fuck
Honestly, I kinda wanna fuck Melania Trump
Got a thing for rich cougars
Fully loaded Rugers give cuz three racks
He'll do something to ya
Police asking questions
He'll act like he never knew me
So you motherfuckers happy that you're
Dealing with the new me i'm from Antioch
Bitch- I ain't never been scared
Place so bad, not even Santa go there
Runnin' up on me
Just know the hammer close there
You better cut it short like
It was Amber Rose hair
Before we hit the tours, we kicked the doors
What the fuck you think I
Really keep this pistol for
While are you fucked up? Look bitch of course
You know I'm lit like I'm
A fucking olympic torch
Before this rappin' 'n shit
We would package the bricks
We would wrap 'em and ship
Double bag 'em 'n flip
Extra clip for the ones who
Turned rats in this shit better hit you
Make you do an acrobatical flip
Not to mention and my chik
Man she savage as shit
She a real boss bitch
She be stackin' them chips
She get money from them lames then
We laugh at them tricks
In case you wonder how we went
And paid cash for the whips

It's the survival of the fittest
So I'm ridin' with my dealers
Got a couple duffle bags in the trunk
(In the trunk) i told my momma I'm up next
Hit the bank and pay a rent
I'm gettin' money, you can hate if you want
(If you want)
I'm comin' for their neck (Yah yah)
I'm runnin' up a check (Yah yah)
Cause I been on the edge (Yah yah)
It's gettin' to their heads
I'm on the top right now
And I cannot calm down
I'm gettin' money, you can hate if you want
If you want

Interpretation for


Add Interpretation

Add extended interpretation

If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!

Latest added interpretations to lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Interpret