My mother to say birds of a feather flock together If you run around with You will end up a It's necessary that you get the losers out of your If you to live your dream
Win my just win a dirty world but that bitch still spin And we don't the preachers or the crooked politicians The mothafuckers always talking, they don't ever want to I'm with success you can smell it thru my pores And when I build my dream house I'm money in the floors You prove me wrong in the end win my nigga just win
Niggas grinding everyday, niggas everyday Either you hustle or your starve ain't no other way Being rich, that shit's a talent being broke that's a See I woke up un-incarcerated, shit there is a blessing None of your mothafuckin nigga don't ask me why I'm stressing Don't know what I had to do to get it nigga ask me why I'm flexing I was born with a nigga I'm a bread winner Whole team gotta eat we just we just fed dinners I just win but they set me up to lose The streets ya ass nigga yeah I'm talking judo At the end of the day how many pussy you know? what a pussy nigga do though I'm praying for a better day, I'm being He said he want the same thing I said be specific it's hard out here my people sick and tired of struggling All clown ass shit my people sick and tired of juggling
You gotta win my nigga win It's a dirty world but that still spin And we don't trust the preachers or the crooked The mothafuckers talking, they don't ever want to listen I'm reeking success you can smell it thru my pores And when I my dream house I'm hiding money in the floors You prove me wrong in the end win my nigga just win
Can't wake up 'cause I been to sleep And the shit I got on I been in it for a week I see air ones but my fingernails dirty you don't see me on the block my clientele get worried In the back of my mind, in front of my I'm a pretty shot, hey but this ain't my aim Want to live the dream like Uncle Haus and his wife Work hard, feed my kids, see what be like For now I'm seeing and pipes Make a a solider put his uniform on and go and earn him some stripes See my counselor told me or you starve Last time I her she ain't even have a job Gangbang, sell or rob to the African American mob When you probably gone die for even than your worth Leave your momma with the bill, a funeral and a church, you gotta
Win my just win It's a dirty but that bitch still spin And we trust the preachers or the crooked politicians The mothafuckers always talking, they don't want to listen I'm reeking success you can smell it thru my pores And when I my dream house I'm hiding money in the floors You prove me wrong in the end Just win my just win up?
It's to know that everybody won't see it, that everybody won't join you That everybody have the vision It's necessary to know that, that a lot of people to complain But they don't to do anything about their situation That you're an breed You know, you have to within yourself, that I can do this Even if no one sees it for me, I must see it for myself That's