Survive
M Huncho Lyrics


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Quincy tell 'em

I got rid of the key's
I got me some cash, tell Quincy to play the piano
Go to the studio, tour a four
Pull up at the show in a Viano
So many figures, it's hurting my fingers
The Italian fashion, I'm Figaro
Shit, it's only real and my vision, I'm real just like dem alone
I had to re-up again, it's not for me, it's for my friends
Stacks in the bank, I don't need fame
Everyone here, they just pretend
I'm for this throne, I don't contend
I'm for my money, who's making friends?
I got a call, I sold a ten
I got a call, I sold my benz
Go to my house, I don't pay rent
I got this music, I'm going in
I got these hoes making me sin
Don't sugar coat, I say how it is
I say how it is
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I say how it is

I made a deposit, but yeah I need some more
I usually go by myself to settle the scores
I usually don't have the time, the time for a whore
I came to the game and, yeah, I open some doors
Now I'm thinking about marble on floors
Ceiling over my head, but I'm on the clouds
Plant a seed in my wife, yeah, so I get a child
We gotta survive, this shit don't suffice

I got it right, they're going left, they're in decline
Dolce & Gabbana, I'm up in Havana, the weather's so nice
Living a life, it is so calm, I'm in the sky's
Ayy, who is this guy? Yeah
The money is piling, the women exotic
The cube got some bricks, the bricks they be foreign
The coupé is foreign and Huncho is foreign, yeah, yeah
Only bosses, you cannot sit here
Only some real bruddas in the building, yeah
Quarter pound needs trimming, yeah
Came up drug dealing
Came up drug dealing
Came up with no feelings
Try hard to go visit, always tryna dodge prison
Got stories and they're chilling
Stories and they're chilling
But I'll speak when I make me a million, yeah

I made a deposit, but yeah I need some more
I usually go by myself to settle the scores
I usually don't have the time, the time for a whore
I came to the game and, yeah, I open some doors
Now I'm thinking about marble on floors
Ceiling over my head, but I'm on the clouds
Plant a seed in my wife, yeah, so I get a child
We gotta survive, this shit don't suffice

I made a deposit, but yeah I need some more
I usually go by myself to settle the scores




I usually don't have the time, the time for a whore
I came to the game and, yeah, I open some doors

Overall Meaning

In "Survive" by M Huncho, the rapper reflects on his success and how he continues to strive for more. He starts the track boasting about getting rid of his keys which refers to him quitting drug dealing, and now he has cash to flash. He then tells Quincy to play the piano, signaling his desire to make music and create art with his newfound success. In the chorus, he talks about needing more money and how he usually goes about getting it alone, settling scores and ignoring distractions, like women. He continues to speak about his wealth, luxury items, and expensive tastes but acknowledges that his success is not enough and believes he needs to do more to survive.


Throughout the song, M Huncho alludes to the lifestyle he used to live before music brought him fame. He boasts about the money he has now, but there is a sense of sadness that comes through in his lyrics, suggesting that he knows he is still trying to survive. He also speaks about trying to avoid trouble and prison, indicating that he is still struggling with some of the consequences of his past life. Overall, "Survive" highlights M Huncho's hunger for success and money, but also the underlying struggles he continues to face despite his newfound life.


Line by Line Meaning

I got rid of the key's
I have stopped dealing drugs


I got me some cash, tell Quincy to play the piano
I have obtained some money and am heading to the studio to make music


Go to the studio, tour a four
I spend most of my time in the studio creating music


Pull up at the show in a Viano
I arrive at my concerts in style, driving my luxury car


So many figures, it's hurting my fingers
I have so much money that it is physically uncomfortable


The Italian fashion, I'm Figaro
I enjoy wearing stylish Italian fashion


Shit, it's only real and my vision, I'm real just like dem alone
I am genuine and authentic in my music and vision in life


I had to re-up again, it's not for me, it's for my friends
I have to replenish my drug supply to help my friends, not just for myself


Stacks in the bank, I don't need fame
I have plenty of money and do not crave attention


Everyone here, they just pretend
Many people are fake around me


I'm for this throne, I don't contend
I am focused on achieving success and do not compete with others


I'm for my money, who's making friends?
I am more interested in making money than making friends


I got a call, I sold a ten
I have a drug deal that I need to take care of


I got a call, I sold my benz
I have sold my car to make money


Go to my house, I don't pay rent
I own my own home and do not have to pay rent


I got this music, I'm going in
I am fully dedicated and focused on my music career


I got these hoes making me sin
I have women around me who are causing me to sin


Don't sugar coat, I say how it is
I am honest and direct in my communication


I made a deposit, but yeah I need some more
I have money, but I desire more


I usually go by myself to settle the scores
I handle my problems and conflicts alone


I usually don't have the time, the time for a whore
I do not have time for meaningless sexual encounters


I came to the game and, yeah, I open some doors
I have achieved success in the music industry and have opened up opportunities for myself


Now I'm thinking about marble on floors
I am considering investing in luxurious upgrades for my living space


Ceiling over my head, but I'm on the clouds
I am grateful for my success and feel like I am on top of the world


Plant a seed in my wife, yeah, so I get a child
I want to have a child with my wife


We gotta survive, this shit don't suffice
We have to work hard and continue to hustle in order to sustain our lifestyle


I got it right, they're going left, they're in decline
I am successful while others are struggling


Dolce & Gabbana, I'm up in Havana, the weather's so nice
I am enjoying luxury and beautiful weather


Living a life, it is so calm, I'm in the sky's
I am living a peaceful and contented life


Ayy, who is this guy? Yeah
People are curious about my success and identity


The money is piling, the women exotic
I have a lot of money and attract exotic women


The cube got some bricks, the bricks they be foreign
I have access to foreign drugs


The coupé is foreign and Huncho is foreign, yeah, yeah
My car is foreign and I am proud of my foreign background


Only bosses, you cannot sit here
I am surrounded by successful and powerful people


Only some real bruddas in the building, yeah
I am only with genuine and loyal friends


Quarter pound needs trimming, yeah
I need to prepare my drugs for sale


Came up drug dealing
I initially made my money through selling drugs


Came up with no feelings
I had to suppress my emotions and be ruthless to succeed


Try hard to go visit, always tryna dodge prison
I have to be cautious to avoid getting caught by the law


Got stories and they're chilling
I have interesting and exciting experiences to share


But I'll speak when I make me a million, yeah
I will share more about my life and success when I reach the goal of making a million dollars




Writer(s): M Huncho, Quincy Quincy

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