Survivor`s Guilt Lyrics
[Intro]
Tell the story about-
[Verse 1: Saba]
Even in the wintertime they identifyin' all these niggas dyin'
Ain't no breakin' time for the bacon, swine
Is a peace of mind worth leavin' 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 doin' life
Yeah, my people need vacation on a island
All the people say we made it, sorta lyin'
I got no alliance to no corporate buyеrs
Raise the mortgage highеr
I'm stand my ground like a f*ckin' 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 paid my sister tuition, I should probably go to the meetings
My grandpa smilin' with no teeth in, my cousin still supposed to be h-
Ayy, ayy, ayy, raised below poverty
Now I keep it sacred geometry, I'm with my circle
I'm trainin' for mayhem, but y'all on more triangle
'Cause I saw silly niggas done change up
I'm still on my square like a Plaintiff
Be careful, they armed and they dangerous
For diamonds some niggas is spirallin'
They want us in boxes, but can't contain us, oh my God
I'm tryna move better, what's really eatin' when you from a food desert?
I see the news letters, can't listen to them, they be movin' too careless
This album's confessions of a man movin' quick, wonder he regret it
Once I make a band and get rich, rich, rich, rich
[Chorus: Saba]
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 you 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
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(Once I make a band and get rich, rich, rich, rich)
Let the snakes do you cold
It's the same as before
If they hate, they some hoes
(Once I make a band and get rich, rich, rich, rich)
[Verse 2: Saba]
Even in the summertime it be mothers cryin'
Talkin' out of line, you get undermined
There's some real niggas here that wanna die
No stoppin', make as much as you can, it ain't no option
I'm a-cross the land, I'm a 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'ma kill everything"
