Win

Win win win all my niggas gotta win Win win win all my niggas gotta ball Sinning to ball Ball in to sin I oon even understand what I’m saying but I gotta go hard Go hard Beat the beat Beat it Win win win all my niggas gotta win Win win win all my niggas gotta ball Sinning to ball Ball in to sin I oon even understand what I’m saying but I gotta go hard Go hard Beat the beat Beat it It ain’t whatchu think Pour the purple in my drink Damn I let that shit sink Smoke loud and that shit stink She suck me like I’m in a dream So I f*ck her on a triple beam Her man tryna be mean But I tell him it ain’t what it seems Ugh You can never make it out here Can’t imagine you can get any less for the pair It was once your hood, finna get your share Now I run everything up in here Get a beat down for the buss down, be clear Finna rap now but ah hustle instead You can get clapped don’t bring cap around here Body stiff now Yeaa it’s been a cold year 2019 nigga started with No Fear Now I got mo tears in a whole year Nigga from the gutter tryna push an old Benz In a whole year niggas lost about ten years Used to old lies now I'm fed with new ones Now I'm leary weary of the bull shit niggas feed Young fly nigga tryna get the  semi ready Nigga I'm a  heavy nigga Jedi Ready for the ready nigga i'm going  steady Smoking on that cookie chugging on the henny Niggas hungry broke down like an old gun but my hands steady So I ain't lose if it’s my chance when i hit it I'm a flash like a bolt nigga innit? Ak 40 in my hands like SARS I'm strapped with it F*ck with me you get hit with it Kakaki that's the sound of it Win Win win win all my niggas gotta win Win win win all my niggas gotta ball Sinning to ball Ball in to sin I oon even understand what I’m saying but I gotta go hard Go hard Beat the beat Beat it Win win win all my niggas gotta win Win win win all my niggas gotta ball Sinning to ball Ball in to sin I oon even understand what I’m saying but I gotta go hard Go hard Beat the beat Beat it I ether rappers Check my leather My path Nasty like I’m ESCO I gotta go hard Check ma goyard, bag in my suite I gotta go hard For my supermodels that gon’ ride like a masseuse Fast lane young stunnas I gotta go hard With a housewife and she white, I call her Claire Put her on a elevator, I take the stairs High grade cookie, it’s a win-win Bling bling bling on em Armani jeans Shop rite all right, she no dey chop beans Fake eyelashes when she with the queens Been on the road since year 17 Young boy can’t tell me anything They know imma win...