Pastor Troy - For Survival Lyrics
This shit is for all the mother*****in niggaz out thereDoin what the ***** they gotta do to feed the family[pastor troy]Hangin up out the window, ready to blowIm harassed by crackers, the stress of the pastor-look in my eyes-Im in the rain sellin my shadowBut its gone still follow me, so I battle-nah, you gone make it-Naw ***** that, cuz you lyinLook at how many made it, and look at how many tryin-so I guess you feel-No now I dont feel, never fell never willAsk phil I kept it real yeah its still blood spill-who they kill? -All my folks-how they die? -Quickly, never really lived they lifeBut they died particularly anyone who kept it real-trap-And so many old friends, prayin for my profitMother*****er talked to undercovers-so you sell drugs? -No, I show love, dont nobody love mePapa wasnt there for me, momma never hugged meBuggin me bout what I do, loan me a g or twoJust like I *****in thought all you do is *****in talkChorus: repeat 4xI do what I wanna do, I do what I have to doAnd if that mean blast at you, my nigga we blast at youI do what I wanna do, I do what I have to doAnd if that mean blast at you, my nigga we blast at you[pastor troy]When the pressure becomes too much upon my heartWhere the ***** Im posed to go?Flex em like these other folks, ***** that shit twist mo smokeIm to now, take mo to death will probably scare meSay I dont give a ***** no mo my nigga I am readyGod already prepared me for hell so hell Im straightGive me a house and crush up the house nuthin but weightAnd ima be the only pastor thatll be burninNo mistakes yeah you heard it, cuz it wasnt miswordedBecause aint nobody perfect, who knows if God forgave youJust because you done *****ed up you askin him to save youBehave you, or Ill be forced to grab my rifleAnd anything I do will be done in my survival(chorus)
