Survival tactics
Man f** that sh**
Just some young n***as dishing out them cla**ics
Make a atlas, put NJ on the map quick, wrote to mad sh**
Getting cheese on some Mac sh**
A n***a pack a ratchet, not a group of ghetto girls
Remember back in the day He used to plot to get those girls
Now they on his dick cuz he sick, Like he finna hurl
Hotter than a sweatshirt in the Summer let me finish earl
Uh, They say its survival of the fittest
So why you trying on my shoes my n***a you can't fit it
See me with my chick, saying she a bad b**h
But she like bad pitch my n***a u can't hit it
Like a ba** and you trynna falsetto
Your old b**h like eggo my n***a you needa leggo
Beta a** n***as always focused on the past
Even if you selling dope you need to focus on that cash