Survivor
Jim Jones Ft. Akon Lyrics
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Akon and Young Jeezy
Tryna take it easy (yeah)
Only way to go (ayy)
You already know what it is, nigga
You already know what it is, nigga
And so
Ayy, let's get it
But if you lookin' for me I'll be on the block
With my thang cocked possibly sittin' on a drop now
Because I'm a rider (ayy, yeah)
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah)
'Cause everybody know the game don't stop
Tryna make it to the top 'fore your ass get popped now
If you a rider (yeah)
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah, let's get it)
Tonight I can't sleep, we livin' in Hell (yeah)
First they, give us the work then they throw us in jail (ayy)
Road trip, yeah, I'm traffickin' the white
Please, Lord, don't let me go to jail tonight (yeah)
Who me? I'm a soul survivor
Ask about 'em in the street, the boy Jeez a rider (Jeez a rider)
A hundred grand on my wrist, yeah, life sucks (haha)
Fuck the club, dawg, I rather count a million bucks (ayy)
If you lookin' for me I'll be on the block
With my thang cocked possibly sittin' on a drop now
Because I'm a rider (yeah)
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah)
'Cause everybody know the game don't stop
Tryna make it to the top 'fore your ass get popped now
If you a rider (yeah)
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah)
Another day, another dolla (dolla)
Same block, same nigga, same part, same green (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I guess we got the same dreams (ayy)
Or is it the same nightmares (nightmares)
We let the doves do it for us, we don't cry tears (that's right)
Real niggas don't budge
When mail man got his time he shot birds at the judge (yeah)
I'm knee deep in the game
So when it's time to read up, I'm knee deep in the 'caine (damn)
Real talk, look, I'm tellin' you, man (tellin' you, man)
If you get jammed up don't mention my name (nah)
Forgive me Lord, I know I ain't livin' right
Gotta feed the block, niggas starvin', they got appetites (ayy)
And this is everyday, it never gets old (old)
Thought I was a juvenile stuck to the G-Code (yeah)
This ain't a rap song, nigga this is my life (this is my life)
And if the hood was a battlefield then I earn stripes (yeah)
If you lookin' for me I'll be on the block
With my thang cocked possibly sittin' on a drop now
Because I'm a rider (yeah)
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah)
'Cause everybody know the game don't stop
Tryna make it to the top 'fore your ass get popped now
If you a rider (yeah)
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah)
Gotta watch your every move 'cause them eyes be on you (eyes be on you)
Gotta drive real cool when them pies be on you (pies be on you)
Just 'cause we stack paper and we ball outrageous (ball outrageous)
Them alphabet boys gotta us under surveillance (ayy)
Like animals, they lock us in cages
The same nigga that's a star when you put 'em on stages
I ain't cheat, played the hand I was dealt
Tried to tax the grand pearl when I got it myself (let's get it)
No nuts, no glory (no glory)
My biography, you damn right, the true story (yeah)
Set the city on fire, and I didn't even try (try)
Run these streets all day, I can sleep when I die (ayy)
'Cause if you lookin' for me you you can find me
On the block disobeyin' the law
A real G, thoroughbred from the streets
Pants saggin' with my gun in my drawers
Just keep on movin' now
Just keep on movin' now
Just keep on movin' now
Just keep on movin' now, ayy
But if you lookin' for me I'll be on the block
With my thang cocked possibly sittin' on a drop now
Because I'm a rider (yeah)
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah)
'Cause everybody know the game don't stop
Tryna make it to the top 'fore your ass get popped now
If you a rider (yeah)
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah)
If you lookin' for me I'll be on the block
With my thang cocked possibly sittin' on a drop now
Because I'm a rider (yeah)
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah)
'Cause everybody know the game don't stop
Tryna make it to the top 'fore your ass get popped now
If you a rider (yeah)
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah)
The lyrics of Jim Jones and Akon's song "Survivor" express the struggles and hardships of surviving in the streets. Jones raps about his dedication to the street life, which involves taking necessary precautions and risking everything to make it to the top. Jones acknowledges that the game doesn't stop but also that he's willing to give his all to rise above. Similarly, Akon reflects on the struggles of living in poverty and the sacrifices that he and other people have to make to stay alive.
Throughout the song, Jones and Akon express the intense and constant pressure of having to watch their backs at all times, leaving no room for rest. The lyrics talk about how they have to keep moving and always be on the lookout for danger, whether it be from the police or rival gangs. They understand that they cannot trust anyone and have to hold their own ground. "Survivor" is ultimately a tribute to their resilience, courage and success despite the odds against them, and how they are willing to go the extra mile to continue their survival.
Line by Line Meaning
Konvict, Konvict (yeah)
Introducing the performers
Akon and Young Jeezy
Names of the artists
Tryna take it easy (yeah)
Trying to live a simple life
Only way to go (ayy)
This is the only way forward
You already know what it is, nigga
You should already be familiar with this lifestyle
And so
Proceeding to the next part of the song
Ayy, let's get it
Let's get started
But if you lookin' for me I'll be on the block
If you're searching for me, I'll be in the neighborhood
With my thang cocked possibly sittin' on a drop now
Armed with my weapon, potentially sitting in a convertible car
Because I'm a rider (ayy, yeah)
I'm a tough individual
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah)
I'm a survivor of tough life situations
'Cause everybody know the game don't stop
The world is still moving even when life gets tough
Tryna make it to the top 'fore your ass get popped now
Trying to succeed before facing negative consequences
If you a rider (yeah)
If you're tough too
Oh, yes, a soul survivor (yeah, let's get it)
Then you're a survivor like me
Tonight I can't sleep, we livin' in Hell (yeah)
Tonight I am restless as we are living a difficult life
First they, give us the work then they throw us in jail (ayy)
First, they offer us opportunities, but then they imprison us
Road trip, yeah, I'm traffickin' the white
I am driving and selling illegal drugs
Please, Lord, don't let me go to jail tonight (yeah)
Asking for divine protection from imprisonment
Who me? I'm a soul survivor
I am someone who has survived past tough situations
Ask about 'em in the street, the boy Jeez a rider (Jeez a rider)
Jeez is known in the streets as someone tough
A hundred grand on my wrist, yeah, life sucks (haha)
I have expensive jewelry, but life is still difficult
Fuck the club, dawg, I rather count a million bucks (ayy)
I don't care about partying, I'd rather count my money
If you lookin' for me I'll be on the block
I can be found on the neighborhood block
Because I'm a rider (yeah)
Because I'm tough
Another day, another dolla (dolla)
Every day is the same thing, making money
Same block, same nigga, same part, same green (yeah, yeah, yeah)
The same people, place, and money are always around
I guess we got the same dreams (ayy)
We all want the same things
Or is it the same nightmares (nightmares)
Or maybe we are all haunted by the same fears
We let the doves do it for us, we don't cry tears (that's right)
We use our illegal gains to feel better instead of crying
Real niggas don't budge
Tough individuals don't back down
When mail man got his time he shot birds at the judge (yeah)
Someone shot birds (gave the middle finger) to the judge during a trial
I'm knee deep in the game
I'm heavily involved in illegal activities
So when it's time to read up, I'm knee deep in the 'caine (damn)
When it's time to restock drugs, I am heavily involved in drug trafficking
Real talk, look, I'm tellin' you, man (tellin' you, man)
I'm being honest and straight forward
If you get jammed up don't mention my name (nah)
Don't bring me up if you get caught by the law
Forgive me Lord, I know I ain't livin' right
Asking for forgiveness for living a wrong lifestyle
Gotta feed the block, niggas starvin', they got appetites (ayy)
I must keep supplying drugs to keep the neighborhood going
And this is everyday, it never gets old (old)
This is a daily routine that never changes
Thought I was a juvenile stuck to the G-Code (yeah)
I believed in the G-Code (street code) since I was young
This ain't a rap song, nigga this is my life (this is my life)
This is not just a song, this is how I live
And if the hood was a battlefield then I earn stripes (yeah)
If the neighborhood was a warzone, I would have earned a lot of respect
Gotta watch your every move 'cause them eyes be on you (eyes be on you)
You have to be careful because people are always watching
Gotta drive real cool when them pies be on you (pies be on you)
You have to be calm and discrete when transporting drugs
Just 'cause we stack paper and we ball outrageous (ball outrageous)
Just because we have money and live comfortably
Them alphabet boys gotta us under surveillance (ayy)
The police are keeping tabs on us
Like animals, they lock us in cages
They imprison us like wild animals
The same nigga that's a star when you put 'em on stages
The same people that are tough in the neighborhood can be famous on stage
I ain't cheat, played the hand I was dealt
I did not cheat, I just dealt with the cards that were given to me
Tried to tax the grand pearl when I got it myself (let's get it)
I tried to make money legally when I finally had the opportunity
No nuts, no glory (no glory)
You have to be bold to succeed
My biography, you damn right, the true story (yeah)
This song tells my true story
Set the city on fire, and I didn't even try (try)
I unintentionally caused chaos in the city just by living my life
Run these streets all day, I can sleep when I die (ayy)
I am always on the go, but I can rest when I'm dead
'Cause if you lookin' for me you you can find me
If you're searching for me, I'm always around
On the block disobeyin' the law
I am always breaking the law in the neighborhood
A real G, thoroughbred from the streets
I am a genuine tough person from the neighborhood
Pants saggin' with my gun in my drawers
My pants are sagging and I keep my gun in my underwear
Just keep on movin' now
Let's keep going and not let anything stop us
Just keep on movin' now, ayy
Let's just keep going
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Jay Jenkins, Aliaune Thiam
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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