Young Dolph - Survival of the Fittest lyrics
[Young Dolph - Survival of the Fittest lyrics]
Survival of the fittest
Boy you better not run off
Survival of the fittest
Grown man, I let my nuts hang
Survival of the fittest
Come here, put that dirt on everything
Teacher said I was gonna either go
To jail or get killed
But now I got a black coupe
With a chrome grill one time me and mister T
Was headed to the CTO
The police brought us over
I jumped out on the hood with half a bow
They threw me in the backseat
I still have my bong in my
I snuck that shit up under the seat
They let me out the police car true story
And I put it on everything that I love
Me, frequent them big Hondas
Just go ask my plug
We used to break them trees down before in
Out the school but I couldn't drop out
Because grandma was going at the fool
Hell, I think I've seen murder
Got your bitch in the smoking
Survival of the fittest respect my come-up
Survival of the fittest
Boy you better not run off
Survival of the fittest
Grown man, I let my nuts hang
Survival of the fittest
Come here, put that dirt on everything
Staying down till I came up
Never knew how to change
In the trap getting my change up
Fuck i wanna change, fuck
Been rocking too much ice lately
So I don't talk to strangers
In a trap I've been all in them dangers
Them rap niggas they scared of me
They feel like I'm gonna take their spot
Truth be told I ain't gotta rap
I can go platinum album out my trapspot
Fuck a trap house i got a trap block
Say he got four racks for a halftime
That's trap talk
A hundred rounds where I lay my head
Bodycount in my trapyard
I put lil' momma head in my lap
You can say she gave me her laptop
Marijuana leaves, that's my mascot
And if you give a cig, I might blast off
Magic stick the rap game up
Survival of the fittest respect my come-up
Survival of the fittest
Boy you better not run off
Survival of the fittest
Grown man, I let my nuts hang
Survival of the fittest
Come here, put that dirt on everything