Album Cover Survivor's Guilt (feat. G Herbo)

Survivor's Guilt (feat. G Herbo)

Saba

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Tell the story about-

Even in the winter time they identifying all these niggas dyingAin′t no break in time for the bacon, swine

Is a peace of mind worth leaving everything you knew behind

Move another town and

Hope the trauma don't amount to what you do in life

′Cause some people didn't make it, doing life

Yea my people need vacation on an island

All the people say we made it sorta lying

I got no alliance to no corporate buyers

Raise the mortgage higher

I'mma stand my ground like a fucking squatter

My father told me that the world was mine and I believed him

My momma said I was a heathen

My grandma was the one to feed us

I′m the one that pay my sister tuition I should probably go to the meetings

My grandpa smiling with no teeth in

My cousin still supposed to be here

Aye Aye Aye

Raised below poverty

Now I keep it sacred geometry I′m with my circle

I'm training for mayhem but y′all are more triangle 'cause I saw silly niggas don′t change up

I'm still on my square like a plaintiff

Be careful they armed and they dangerous

For diamonds some niggas is spiraling

They want us in boxes but can′t contain us oh my god

I'm trying to move better what's really eating when you from a food desert

I see the news letters can′t listen to them they be moving to careless

This album′s confessions of a man moving quick wonder he regret it

Once I make a band and get rich rich rich rich

Break in the door

'Nother day in the ′go

I can't take it no more

Once I make a band and get rich rich rich rich

Let the snakes do ya cold

It′s the same as before

If they hate, they some hoes

Once I make a band and get rich rich rich rich

Break in the door

'Nother day in the ′go

I can't take it no more

Once I make a band and get rich rich rich rich

Let the snakes do ya cold

It's the same as before

If they hate, they some hoes

Once I make a band and get rich rich rich rich

Even in the summer time

It be mother′s crying

Talking outta line

You get undermined

It′s some real niggas here that wanna die

No stopping

Make as much as you can it ain't no option

I′m all across the land I'mma globetrotter

′Cause I left the fam on my old block and

Now I got no choice but to go harder

I plotted on everything

Said I'mma kill everything

Survivor′s guilt rhetoric

I coulda been a B

But that thinking deadly

We facing the pressure of family that we watched suffer

I gotta lift 'em up outta gutter

I make a check I send that to my mother

They root for me like Ireland and Conner Mcgregor

Loaded up the Van some of them didn't fit

I got you next time we do this again don′t trip

Had zero to my name so did the gang I was with

Said once we make 10 bands we′ll be rich rich rich rich

Break in the door

'Nother day in the ′go

I can't take it no more

Once I make a band and get rich rich rich rich

Let the snakes do ya cold

It′s the same as before

If they hate, they some hoes

Once I make a band and get rich rich rich rich

Break in the door

'Nother day in the ′go

I can't take it no more

Once I make a band and get rich rich rich rich

Let the snakes do ya cold

It's the same as before

If they hate, they some hoes

Once I make a band and get rich rich rich rich uh

Bitch, I was rich at twenty-one

And I′m still on savage shit like 21

Havin′ shit, Niemans and Saks, I'm grappin′ it

Walk in, spend twenty K on the average

Real nigga straight off the block with the mills

Used to be broke and my partners on pills

Forty shots ran through the block, I couldn't hear

Spend that guap, now I got rocks in my ears

Stack it up, put up a lot for the kids

Some times you see, but that′s not what it is

And when you see me, just acknowledge the G

I'm on top of my shit, ′cause I handle my biz

Stay on the grind, had to plot for some years

Ain't have no fear, I weren't droppin′ no tears

Me and my old self we swappin′ careers

I'm really lit, but I ride with a gliz

I can′t break a sweat, gas up the jet and dip

Rainin', you get wet, I′m strapped, just check my hip

All this VVS, it needs baguettes, it cost a grip

I can tell she wet, she tryna sex me with her lips, swerve

Break in the door

'Nother day in the ′go

I can't take it no more

Let the snakes do ya cold

It's the same as before

If they hate, they some hoes

This came until my mother say "How would you like to come to Chicago and work for me?

And if you don′t like it, I send you train fare to come back"