Survive (feat. Emeli Sandé & Gucci Mane) - Don Diablo: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Survive (feat. Emeli Sandé & Gucci Mane)

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Survive (feat. Emeli Sandé & Gucci Mane) was released on September 13, 2018 by Intercord as a part of the album Survive (feat. Emeli Sandé & Gucci Mane) - Single

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Emeli Sandé

Vocals

Gucci Mane

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Emeli Sandé

Songwriter

Radric Delantic Davis

Radric Delantic Davis

Songwriter

Don Pepijn Schipper

Don Pepijn Schipper

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Don Diablo

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

(Don Diablo, Guwop)

[Verse 2]

And we survived the thunder

And escaped the hunger

And sometimes, I wonder how we got through

Who knows what they'll ask us

We don't need no answers

'Cause we stand to serve as living proof (It's Gucci)

[Verse 3]

Gucci Mane and Don, catch me ballin' outta line, bitch

I'm braided with the paper, I go Super Bowl Sunday

Usain Bolt, crazy runnin' to the hundreds

I keep my neck (And my wrist at least a hundred)

Hood **** with the money and they lovin' it

She got comfortable, she call me by my government

Pull up in the Rolls with the white seats

And pull off in a Porsche like a car thief

[Verse 4]

I'm cocky, beat that pussy up like Rocky

I fly to Amsterdam for the right fee

These dudes ain't nothin' like me, they car thieves

I booked her for the night, paid her bar fee

Told her charge it to the gang, black Wall Street

Shark blue Coupe with the shark feet

Monster millionaire, can't get 'em off me

(Gucci Mane a thug, catch me ballin')

[Verse 5]

And we survived the thunder

And escaped the hunger

And sometimes, I wonder how we got through

Who knows what they'll ask us

We don't need no answers

'Cause we stand to serve as living proof

[Verse 6]

You got a fast car, I got a treat myself too

You are a hot wire, I like to push your buttons

We gotta somehow get out of town

We drove for ages, never looking backwards

They wanna cage us, but we prefer our freedom

Call us outrageous, but how 'bout now?

(Don Diablo, Guwop)

[Verse 7]

Gucci Mane and Don, catch me ballin' outta line, bitch

I'm braided with the paper, I go Super Bowl Sunday

Usain Bolt, crazy runnin' to the hundreds

I keep my neck and my wrist at least a hundred

Hood **** with the money and they lovin' it

She got comfortable, she call me by my government

Pull up in the Rolls with the white seats

And pull off in a Porsche like a car thief

[Verse 8]

Ha, la-la-la-la

Well, here we are

We're living proof

Ha, la-la-la-la

Well, here we are

We're living proof

[Verse 9]

And we survived the thunder

And escaped the hunger

And sometimes, I wonder how we got through

Who knows what they'll ask us

We don't need no answers

'Cause we stand to serve as living proof

Written by: Don Schipper, Emeli Sandé, Radric Davis

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