Still Alive

[Intro] They say a man don't work, he don't eat Man don't eat, he starve If a man starves, he die Well guess what, I'm Still Alive I must be doing something right, huh? [Verse 1] In the streets for weeks, I can't even get no sleep Out here on the prowl trying to find something to eat Trying to quench my thirst, they say "water for the weak" Trying to reach the top, I got my eyes on the peak Niggas talk about you like what they do is better Shining on these niggas like brand new leather Niggas act heavy but be lighter than some feathers This a quiet storm so get ready for the weather See I'm really from that block and I really tote Glocks And I really chop blocks, got look-outs for them cops See, this is not a gimmick I advise you not to mimic See, them blocks was really rented and my niggas really menace [Hook] So how it feel to know a real nigga? No, how it feel to know a *trill* nigga? I'm out here in the field I don't need a deal, I just need a couple mill nigga I need a couple mills, I need a couple mills Stomach grumbling I need a couple meals I need a couple mills I need a couple mills I need a couple mills Stomach grumbling I need a couple meals I need a couple meals [Verse 2] Eat by any means, I come take a nigga dreams Open enterprise so I'm serving all the fiends The bottom line is white, the finish line looking green Niggas talking 'bout that action, I know they won't do a damn thing I'm from the jungle where you rumble for your life Get the ball, don't fumble I done seen the biggest niggas crumble Under pressure, waiting for God to bless ya Keep your eye on them fiends cause the smokers will test ya Robbing and snitching, live in the kitchen Turned into a demon when them pies went missing [If] it wasn't for my son then I'd be robbing niggas left and right So y'all can thank him cause he the only thing that keep me right [Hook]