WIN
Priddy Ugly, Blxckie, Zoocci Coke Dope
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See I'm cruisin' but I'm movin' often (Win) See I tell you losin' never been a option (Win) Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (Win) So me and my mates never ever stoppin', win, win Cuisin' but I'm movin' often (Win) Boy I tell you losin' never been a option (Win) Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (Win) Now me and my mates never ever stoppin', win, win I'm about to fly up in the sky, I am never comin' down (Win) Need a castle for my crown I'ma need a statue on my town (King) If a nigga wanna beef I'ma need to fa-fast food that cow (Win) Schoolin' you lil' niggas, I'ma need a classroom you're a child (Win) Got a gold grill so when I'm down it tattoos my smile Ayy, cash rules, give me pounds I'ma need a bagful of my account (Win) I need ass too, so I'ma need a bad bad muse in my lounge (Win) How are bad moves doin' rounds? Got me doin' dance moves on the couch Got me doin' dance moves on the couch Mama that is sad news for your spouse You stuck in the house, she out and about She doin' what rats do in the South You do what a cat do when it pounce You pussies, you cats lose to a mouse Drip like a bathroom in the house Now she got a black dude in her mouth (Win) Lord forgive my sins (VVS) All my V's got twins (W) W-W-W, W-W-W, I'm ju', I'm jus' tryna win (Win) I ain't takin' no Ls, can't you tell I only want wins? (Win) Tatted all of my skin, over my fin, water I swim See I'm cruisin' but I'm movin' often (Win) See I tell you losin' never been a option (Win) Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (Win) So me and my mates never ever stoppin', win, win Cuisin' but I'm movin' often (Win) Boy I tell you losin' never been a option (Win) Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (Win) Now me and my mates never ever stoppin' (Uh), win, win (Ye ye ye ye) Walk in the club with my niggas, they look like my bodyguards or my brothers Nigga you sorta hard, I'm the hardest You can have all the bars, I'm an artist (Win) Talk of that shit get some cuts on your chin Ballin', I'm duckin', I hang on the rim (Rim) Prayin' then wake up tomorrow and sin Swimmin', I feel like I'm growin' a fin Anybody that want it can get it If I'm not countin' a fetty or makin' a song about countin' a fetty Or talkin' to Priddy 'bout countin' a fetty I keep goin' ghost, seen a lot of confetti Ngihle' noMgidi, just came from the chemist Just came from the pharmacy They tryna hold back the racks, I want all of it Back in the days for the clout I did all of it You niggas trash and your sound an anomaly Just bought a crib, paid a big o'' deposit yeah Used to walk and sleep on the prada gear Used to roll me a big J, talkin' molly yeah Blxckie, Somnyama, no camera, I'm proud of you Workin' so hard it feel like there's a lot of you Workin' so hard it feel like there's a lot of you Workin' so hard it feel- See I'm cruisin' but I'm movin' often (Win) See I tell you losin' never been a option (Win) Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (Win) So me and my mates never ever stoppin', win, win Cuisin' but I'm movin' often (Win) Boy I tell you losin' never been a option (Win) Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (Win) Now me and my mates never ever stoppin', win Rockin' my shoes, designer Chill on the boat, recliner Got a new bitch, she fuckin' with me, she say that I feel like Nirvana (Win) She would f*ck me just to sign her My bitches don't go to Cubana (Win) I was fuckin' on a thot, she say she could sing, she think she Shekhinah (Win) Runnin' a business, you prolly be takin' a loss (Loss) Shoutout them niggas we lost (Eish) It was a part of the cost I'm payin' the price, you see I'm a boss (Boss) I thought of livin' hella nice I'm givin' her bottles filled up with vos This the life that I promised Keepin' it honest, that's on the cross I was broke last week, next week I was callin' my dawg about cuttin' a cheque (Cheque) Niggas talkin' online, don't pay 'em no mind Real life they pay me respect Niggas pay for my time, I done been on my grind Yeah nigga that's on my set I was plottin' on hittin' this dime She was on my line, like ready, get set Thots be wildin', give me a break Wine and dine, I'm gettin' the steak Droppin' it down, I'm ready to pay Gotta get by at the end of the day Opps be wildin', give 'em a chair Niggas ain't solid, niggas be fake Put it on God, these niggas gon' pay I'm gon win, don't care what you say See I'm cruisin' but I'm movin' often (Win) See I tell you losin' never been a option (Win) Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (Win) So me and my mates never ever stoppin', win, win Cuisin' but I'm movin' often (Win) Boy I tell you losin' never been a option (Win) Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (Win) Now me and my mates never ever stoppin', win (Win)
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Written by: Choolwe Munyati, Isaiah Zuza, Lesedi Molefe, Serunye Moloi, Sibabalwe Fiphaza, Sihle Sithole
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