[Lyric] ALIVE (Kevin Gordana)

[Chorus: Trapbaby Cor3]
What's a nigga gotta do in the hood?
What's a nigga gotta do to survive?
I been on low key in the trenches with my homies, yeah
What's a nigga gotta do in the hood?
What's a nigga gotta do to survive?
I been on low key with my homies in the trenches, yeah
But this music that I do, this shit gon' keep me alive
This shit gon' keep me alive
This shit gon' keep me alive
Alive, yeah

[Verse 1: Kevin Gordana]
This shit gon' keep me alive, I ain't playing
Making moves and I'm going super saiyan
Now I'm busy shining like a diamond in the rough
Like a nigga went to Johnny Dang
Back in my bag, I been gone for a minute
Getting these cuts like I need me a clinic
Now like I'm feeling like the best
I'm Khaled at his best
So you know that I'm taking no critic
I'm never trippin', got my foot on the door
In the trap baby, and you know I'm with Cor3
What I'm sipping in my cup, I'm pouring in my cup
Baby you gon' have to count to 4
Wanna swim in the pool of desires
I'm killing these niggas, like I'm Micheal Myers
On the real, we be lit with no lighters
The gang in the cut, you should call fire fighters
[Bridge: Kevin Gordana]
This shit gon' keep me alive, I ain't playing
Making moves and I'm going super saiyan
This shit gon' keep me alive, I ain't playing
On the real, we be lit with no lighters
The gang in the cut, you should call fire fighters

[Chorus: Trapbaby Cor3]
What's a nigga gotta do in the hood?
What's a nigga gotta do to survive?
I been on low key in the trenches with my homies, yeah
What's a nigga gotta do in the hood?
What's a nigga gotta do to survive?
I been on low key with my homies in the trenches, yeah
But this music that I do, this shit gon' keep me alive
This shit gon' keep me alive
This shit gon' keep me alive
Alive, yeah

[Verse 2: Kevin Gordana]
I fell in love with the music
Sometimes I be asking if I really do this
Then I sit, meditate like a Buddhist
And get up and put that shit right where the booth is
All my desires stay where the pool is
Bitch tryna lie but I know what the truth is
But the music gon' keep me alive
And I don't give a fuck
Nah, excuse all my rudeness
Really the music gon' keep me alive
23 and they thought I'ma die
Now I be manifesting, I be paper chasing
They hate it when a young nigga fly
Getting so high, I need acres on acres of land
Cause now I be touching the sky
Keep it a hunnid, I'm never gon' lie
And no matter the weather, I'm dropping that fye
[Outro: Trapbaby Cor3]
I got a dream and I'm not giving up
No matter whatever
No matter my nigga I'm not going down
Forever my nigga, forever
Remember I told you I'm gonna shine
I'm like a star
And that's my desire