Quilly
Survival Of The Richest
[Verse 1: Quilly]
Uh, been through the pain, when the fuck I get to shine?
Was sellin' coke, I had to hide the coke from my mom
You ain't been through shit, So I know I ain't your kind
You pussy n***as' tellin' for a lil' bit of time
Seen so much drama, I wouldn't complain if I was blind
Stevie Wonder eyes wouldn't complain if they was mine
Chase money, never hoes, get this bread first
These bitches wanna ride my wave, they divin' head first
David Yurman on my arm, 50 in the safe box
I ain't saving none of these hoes and this ain't Baywatch
Big ass FN, creepin' through the back block
Drive the same toys we used to play wit in the matchbox
Back flips, slap box, all that shit just memories
Half my friends gone and the other half is enemies