I Will Survive - Trae Tha Truth

I will survive

I will survive

I will survive

I will survive

They say death around the corner so I taking my aim

It ain’t no point in tryna smile, shit I mastered the pain

Lost everything I love, what the fuck could I gain?

Clip dead everyday I’m seein' shit ain’t the same

They told me hold my head up even if I’m ashamed

Why everyone I love leave, but somehow I remain

They either love ya or they hate ya, I’m just watching 'em change

That’s why I converse with God while I’m doing my thing

J2 too got killed, damn lost him too soon

Looking at him at the wake, crying, wasn’t immune

I know my little brother hurt, he barely come out the room

Somewhere blowing his brains out, probably high as the moon

I fell in love with a woman though I knew it was wrong

Went out and gave her my all, tried to make us a home

Went broke, looked up, why the fuck she was gone?

Momma told me it was coming, shit I wish she was wrong

She even took my baby with her, went the fuck on her way

And I can’t even go and see him, I don’t know where he stay

But regardless of the fact, he know his daddy is Trae

The way I’m feelin' make me wanna see the world with a K

Shit I barely get to see him two times out a month

I told Boss I’m goin' crazy I can’t even much front

They say the road rough, must’ve been a hell of a bump

I got this banger on my lap, try to play me for punk, motherfucker

I will survive

I will survive

I will survive

I will survive

I can’t make it up out the streets like I’m doing a bid

Deserving a better day, but for they now they was hid

They got a nigga’s road dog locked doing a bid

Even though my nigga gone, gotta take care of his kids

All these fuck niggas really got me fed, I’m through

Got me sitting trying to figure what the fuck did I do?

Me and niggas splitting up, where the fuck is the glue?

Other niggas turning snake, damn say it ain’t true

M-U-G God damn that’s cold

I’m on the way to the grave, gotta get it controlled

Seeing death after death kinda taking its toll

Even though I’m outta of luck I say fuck it and roll

Barely every get the the time I could kick it with Neek

Realizing the prayers count when he stands on his feet

He the reason I was fighting every day of the week

So I tell T.O.

I love him, every time that we speak

Facetime late night with the D-O-G

Waiting on the court date to see what shit gonna be

If he ain’t got shit left, he know he still got me

I rather be hard than to be here sad

Tryna stop my little nigga before he go out bad

Tryna keep shit trill, same thing like Chad

I don’t wanna see him get murdered tryna get that cash

I will survive

I will survive

I will survive

I will survive