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Chevy Woods

Still Survivin

 

Still Survivin

(album: Gang Land - 2012)


What gives nowadays? No controling it
Self medicating the situation
My city's burning, the smoke is rising
By any means we're still surviving

How much you willing to make? Nigga show me
I just need one more player, nigga Kobe
Got me living a life full of events
Home run to the cops, yea, over the fence, cool
No scarves, another day, so what?
My niggas don't do the court, that mean they don't show up
We getting paper so nuff, they wanna kick a holdup
Shoes on the wrong feet, nigga you got works
Just play your role and gotta act first
Before you think about money, get the pack first
Don't be shy when the law we spill
One night, crazy morning, like for victims, uh

What gives nowadays? No controling it
Self medicating the situation
My city's burning, the smoke is rising
By any means we're still surviving

That's just how I told a nigga from
Before they know how to read a book, they shoot a gun
Think about it now, that's damn near 1.5
Grams going for the 50 just to get them by
Mom's tripping of course, but gotta get 'er to leave
Sour all in the air, got pistol tucked in the sleeve, man
Fuck it, they cool with me
Can't coach 'em though but they'd shoot for me
I just roll the trees and never thin about to do it
Like my old ears tryna get a winking out it
They told me get it and get out to avoid the stress
So I'm just running to the finish 'til I'm out of breath

What gives nowadays? No controling it
What gives nowadays? No controling it
Self medicating the situation
Self medicating the situation
My city's burning, the smoke is rising
My city's burning, the smoke is rising
By any means we're still surviving
By any means we're still surviving

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