Survival of the Fittest August Alsina

[Intro]
Think of my niggas so we gotta stay strapped
Tote them choppas cause we get it, we just outchea tryna get it
If I'm picking my niggas tryna get it to the max
If the popping they could get it, it’s survival of the fittest

[Verse 1]
Rolling with my niggas in the four door
Serving cause we tryna get this cash flow
Stacking 'til we pull up in the narrow
Wilding out, blowing loud, talking 'bout how one day we'll be balling out
Same shit it's just a different day
Same old niggas hustling, tryna make a way
Same lame haters always finding shit to say
If a nigga's dying man I swear this shit is crazy
Funny thing about these other niggas
I don’t give a damn about 'em, I ain’t fucking with 'em
When they stepping out of line, I got a problem with 'em
And you know I’m down to ride and quick to pull the trigger

[Chorus]
But I won’t let nobody talk about my niggas, I'm riding for my niggas
You can't run up on my niggas 'less you tryna have an issue
Cause I'm loyal to my niggas, that's the way I gotta be
So fuck them other niggas, my niggas will die for me
Just me and my niggas, yeah, just me and my niggas, yeah
Just me and my niggas, yeah, outchea tryna get it
Just me and my niggas, yeah, just me and my niggas, yeah
Just me and my niggas, yeah, it's survival of the fittest