Sheek Louch - Survival Of The Gorillas (freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] Nah, get the f** out of here Nah, I like some of that new sh** The sh** is alright But ain't nothing like that feeling when you throw that 90's gangster sh** on See what I'm saying? Right there, all ya n***as said "oh sh**" Ha Hell A yo [?], man I'm going in, God I got him [?] [Verse] We live the life that is diamonds and guns We can go loud or we could pop with them silencer one I threw my first hammer running from the boys Then I went and got a stash box and all of my toys Now I keep a little shooter that will take that If I tell him, he'll show up where you wake at Try to offer me some time, my n***a ate that When it get rocky, my n***as move, ASAP We come through, n***as look extra rich Having fun, popping bottles, n***a, watch your b**h Jealous n***as get taken care of I ain't saying that you soft, but my n***as, you're fully aware of Loyalty, grown, mad kids to feed Semi-automatics, ya n***as will bleed Twelve in the head, the headlines will read Every show I do cause a stampede Now look, I used to bag up in the plastic Whoever thought We Are The Streets will be a cla**ic? We calm down before you get your a** kicked And I'm still strapped, you ain't even got to ask it Hold up, ain't no such things as halfway crooks The Mobb said it best back then I guess you new rapping n***as wasn't listening But I don't judge 'em, I still play it They ask me how I feel about it, I OK it I'd be looking like a hating n***a if I say it, so I chill Shoutout to all my street n***as loving that real The foundation, heavy anticipation, SBG2 Them real n***as f**s with me I f**s with them, hold your head up in the pin, my n***as [Outro] See what I am saying, son? Ain't no feeling like this sh** A yo Who let the monkeys out? Yeah A yo [?], turn that sh** off