Born to Win (feat. Whiteboy Scummy)

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Hooligang
Aye
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Everyday I wake up it's a
It's a, it's a, it's a
Everyday I wake up it's a blessing
God took everybody left me guessing
That's why this path I'm on I think it's destined
I think I'm born to win, and I got no regrets
I think I'm born to win, and I got no regrets
I think I'm born to win, and I got no regrets
I think I'm born to win, and I got no regrets
I think I'm born to win, I think I, I think I
Gotta remind myself
Don't ever think too much
Listen to the hard beat and my aunt will keep in touch
See I be in a rush I never seen them but I gotta like you 'fore you reach me if you trying to speak with us
Keep some weed to puff
Ain't no seeds and stuff
Late night creepin' breezin' so mischevious
A different beat I drum to
Y'all luncheon like a summer school well I got something to prove
Trying to run up my numbers like ball jumpers do
Big running shoes
Got the feet to fill them on the dash they see me chilling
Build it while the beat is building sound like Weezy spittin
Whippin' gumbo just to feed the children eating dinner
All for one and one for all, my whole team is winners
Such a wonderful feeling
Sitting cozy in the whip
Dream of rollies on my wrist
Cause I'm over being stressed
Cause I'm over with the bulldish
And I'm done had to cut ties
So these days catch me laying low
Stay ducking from the one time
Everyday I wake up it's a blessing
God took everybody left me guessing
That's why this path I'm on I think it's destined
I think I'm born to win, and I got no regrets
I think I'm born to win, and I got no regrets
I think I'm born to win, and I got no regrets
I think I'm born to win, and I got no regrets
I think I'm born to win, I think I, I think I
I don't feel myself without no payroll
OG told me stick 'em good and lay low
We gone off that Henny smoking mango
We gon see just how long this hype train go
Yeah
Rollin' rollin' rollin' in that new whip
Bangin' bangin' bangin' out them new hits
I don't give a f*ck what rappers saying
They all worried 'bout the come up all I'm worried bout's a paycheck
Do I creep
Up on the game and do my thing or do I
Lose my morality for the rings
It's the same
Just gotta be sly with how you move these rappers gain
Nothing when they claim nothing to lose
I gotta get to where I'm going gotta maintain focus
Never slipping
Rappers wish I did so I hit 'em
Got a lot of people banking on the outcome here
Gas petal on mash only here for the cash then we

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Written by: Michael Wilson, Patrick Docherty

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