Survivor Series ft. Darryl Watson & Scumbag Rick Lyrics

Alright y'all it's time for y'all to throw on y'all roller skates

Cause we got some serious shit

Huh where my squad at

Yeah

It's that skate shit

I think I'm goin' Ong Bak Fist of the North Star

Never sub par performance is bizarre

My drive's like dodge Jay strike face

Like pools to lightning rods

Fish lip bitches is grillin' like Cape Cod

Homies better stick to me like you Modge Podge

Cause I'll stitch your shit like hoodies from Izod

Motivation crazed yo I don't give a fuck

Hungry for the most expensive liquor in my hands

Just to get a double cup

VIP lounge with models from Pornhub

Crunching so much i'm fucking your core up

I do my 16s like i'm in PF

Drop quality shit never do BS

I got the spirit of MF and DMX

Smoothly operate a crazy bitch like Kane

Her pussy like an airstrip Jetblu it like the plane

Hit Madagascar so I smile and wave

Slap niggas like the penguins do

I bleed this see my hustle in the ventricle

Rocking with my day ones no additional

Fuckers trying catch up I'm in the sky

So high Calrissian give props

From Cloud City

War with the stars and who don't fuck with me

Johnny's something like bird flu

Rot you like foot fungus

Pockets super fat like

Yokozuna and Kamala stomach

Hit the bank see mad faces like Al Bundy

Freak broads still send pics the pubes scruffy

Thought I went to Sesame Street

With a burnt snuffy

Kill MCs pure jokes the shit ugly

On the roof of the Monastery

I do dougie

Segment complete

Tag in my cousin

Gangbang your sister

Psyching out your mother

Go DJ that's my name

Things aint been the same

Since the lames

Came into the game

Somebody wrote him off the island

Cause when I land

I'ma have to go bring the tribe in

Survival is minimum

Might be a trend topic

So it's all about the Benjamins

Gotta couple of grams hey

You should send them in

Have a Phillie with the smell like cinnamon

Do your fucking job tell a friend

And you just been warned

Fall 23' new legend born

Survivor series it gets more eerie

No ghost ride but I'm going through walls

You can hear me

I got a lot to do but it's a little time so yearly

You know that I

I pop out whip a hop out

On this track

Johnny for the shoutout I heard your last track

There should be nothing

To be pried about I'm the one heard about through the word and mouth

So speak easy calm

Don't like static change the station

Hey play the Quiet Storm

Survive survive survive you must!

Survive survive survive you must!

Survive survive survive you must!

Survive survive survive you must!

Survive survive survive you must!

Survive survive survive you must!

Survive survive survive you must!

Survive survive survive you must!

Survive survive survive you must!

Survive survive survive you must!

Survive survive survive you must!

Survive survive survive you must!

Survive survive survive you must!

Survive survive survive you must!

Survive survive survive you must!

Survive survive survive you must!

Pull up bust a trap then I gotta go

Give a bitch this dick then it's adios

Dreams being rich nightmares sleeping on the floor

keep it grass cut snakes be scheming on the low

Started from the dirt sold work got a knot

Last thing I'ma ever love is a thot

For the love of the guap catch me hugging a block

And the only man I'll ever run from is a cop

My flow so sharp I cut like a knife

Married to the game yeah sucks for my wife

I remember I was broke they was shutting off the lights

If you never had to struggle we was nothing alike

Rick in the cut rolling gas up

Y'all don't want the smoke y'all don't got the smoke

To match up but if you beg to differ

I'ma beat your ass up pull up to your crib

Like the people picking the trash up

Cash flow getting faster and faster

Make the work disappear abracadabra

Flood the whole state like a natural disaster

Multi-rappers actors I'm actual trapper

Yo fuck hoes smoke weed sell work

Pull up on the block see a custy out yerp!

Walk around my trap take a whiff smell perp

Even trapping on the mic like I fuckin sell work

Yo I see a G when I look in the mirror

All the uncles in my vision couldn't look any clearer

Lyrical execution like I'm hooked to the chair

They don't want beef with us now they pussy and scared