FTW
Joey Bada$$, Chuck Strangers, Aaron Rose
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Where should I begin? I came here to win Again and again Ain't nothin' risked, yeah Me and my friends, uh Makin' these M's, uh Pull up in a Benz, huh, killin' ya, killin' ya Bitch, I'm lit, can't tell me "Stop" All these haters try to knock Got that Yola and Reebok Kicked through the door, I bust the lock Nigga, legend like Detox This that Linkin Park, we rock We 'bout to spark, never stop Westbrook nigga, feel these shots, yeah Ooh, bitch I might shoot Straight out the roof My team we breakin' the rules, uh I put the work like I clock in Your bitch on my line, if I breathe it's a pool That bitch all on me like velcro Flex when I stunt like a elbow Back to back, I flow like headerback They love the hate, see it all through the telescope I can't relate, mindin' my ways I know that money is time My niggas suit up like it's prime Get the bag only, that is the prime Objective, bitch, respected Stay one hundred like on a Big Dipper Object, see consequences Bury bone in your bitch, I might hit her, ooh Where should I begin? I came here to win Again and again Ain't nothin' risked, yeah Me and my friends, uh Makin' these M's, uh Pull up in a Benz, huh, killin' ya, killin' ya Bitch, I'm lit, can't tell me "Stop" All these haters try to knock Got that Yola and Reebok Kicked through the door, I bust the lock Nigga, legend like Detox This that Linkin Park, we rock We 'bout to spark, never stop Westbrook nigga, feel these shots, yeah (Badman) I made a mil' at twenty-one Then doubled up at twenty-two My niggas got plenty guns If I point them out, they gon' shoot (uh) Doin' donuts in the coupe Youngest nigga on the loose I deserve it, I do Did ten thousand in the stu' (facts) Ain't talkin' bands, I'm talkin' hours 'Cause I need the money and the power The respect levels on the dials Yeah, sit 'em down, stick a crown on F*ck being humble, let your nuts hang I'm ready to run, my nigga, come bang Middle fingers out the Mustang I'm ridin' round like I'm Bruce Wayne Hundred racks in my safe By my waist Try to run in my place Catch shots in the face And I bet I beat the case I can show you real gang stuff This shit rockin', no chase up Couple mil in my base yeah Where should I begin? I came here to win Again and again Ain't nothin' risked, yeah Me and my friends, uh Makin' these M's, uh Pull up in a Benz, huh, killin' ya, killin' ya Where should I begin? I came here to win Again and again Ain't nothin' risked, yeah (yo) Me and my friends, uh Makin' these M's, uh (yeah) Pull up in a Benz, huh, killin' ya, killin' ya Killin' em, nigga, I'm killin' 'em Since keepin' been blowin' with Gilligan, I was Killin' em, straight Kendall Gillingham And here it begins, countin' my wins A thousand and ten of 'em, niggas is mice I'ma make men of 'em, niggas is nice Word to your woman friend I'm tryna get it in You know how it go I put her on to my bro's You a rest haven for hoes But these highs weigh out the lows So I'm smokin' all alone In my zone I swear I be killin' 'em Buffalo Billin' 'em just like a poacher Lean off the Addy just like I'm supposed to Young nigga just doin' the most Most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most
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