Murs - Survivor lyrics

Close the door, ring in for some moments I'd like to scope the floor with all of my opponents Tell it how it is, take it how you want it Sound a little different in that radio rap, don't it? 'Cause this is what it sounds like Real motherf**ers get around mic Twenty one savage with the rhyme You started out on Youtube rapping for divine Slow mo dancing on that pop sh** like cocoa Better be aware of the drop kick [?] make the airway toxic Spitting so local, man, these s**ers can't stop it [?] That's how you're supposed to hit the block b**h Modern day get old profit How could I not be? I was raised on that path sh** I could go pro, yeah homie, watch this Used to be loco, now I'm dancing on tap b**h Twenty years deep [?] This is probably jackpot, I've been so obnoxious We were screaming on the [?] n***a, can't you see I'm exorcising demons? Get back, n***a Haven't been right in a long time Should I just make you sleek in the wrong kind? Feel [?] to the bay, n***as know me Used to be greyhound, bail now OG One call, get a rap n***a lit up [?] y'all don't need to f** with us k**ers, hustlers, pimps, weirdos Call em criminals But those are my heroes Well, on this east side I am You wanna picture that moment? n***a, here I am When Cypress Hill made k**er man I just started writing in, I was still a fan Made my first song in my [?] house Back when my mama used to worry bout my wear Hit the pro n***a [?] Curfews college that I did not care about I was off on my own, captain of my own ship Tryina be pro