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