Search results for 'in it to win it by chic' Page #4,871

twice seems overdoing
If Nigo was to switch, we will be outchere outdoing
Switch it
You can take me out the street but not the street in me
See me

busting rhymes so much it is my identity

You could never touch this,
In the League like Justice
cll these hoes is callin', but I'm ballin' DJ Mustard
I am

back what you have done
It's broken me in far more ways than one. 
With all those things they've done to me, lies and doubts belittled me
It's hurt me

Long way to the rim, I'm in a muscle like a wrestler
Cash out all of my wins, hit the men & cop a Tesla
Few things I'm ahead of
Few things, ima get

or Usain sprint it
It depends, on who hang with you, hit new game nigga
If we win, it's toupée spinning and toothpaste spitting
Cause we meant, for D'usse

seas 
Rock that boat 
Haters push daisies 
Smoke in my throat 
Starring like Pleiades 
In it to win it
On some Grown man shit 
cnd I ain't kidding 
I'm

Matter of fact, I'd be capping
If I started bragging,
Saying I did it myself, boy, I should be in Hell
But God save me so with my soul it is well

Feeling

a pack and I grin
Laughing, I'm giving it half and I win
Slapping my knee when I lap you again
Love in my soul, but the animal's intact and a master

know if you love yourself first
I know it hard out here, it the worst
But I know that my life is a curse
I just want to know if you'll let me be in your

show my ass with Polo draws
I always win in the end, it's never draw

I know these niggas don't like me
But I don't give a fluck 'bout that
I know these

to a genie in a bottle
Take me back in time
Callin' for pape, then I hit ignore it
If you ain't in this shit to win, nigga, tell me what you in it for

O Zah and Flee
Brian, Mani, Kay, Brey, Ja and Rasheed
I miss you bro like everyday it's still free Quashiek

One day we all gon win
I know we all gon

ass
Your bitch is
We gon' get that money and break it in half
That's how we live
Split that shit with her
The whole family and my kids
I just got some

gone have to be made
You want the fame and the wealth you gone have to be slave you dont believe in nothing else than it has to be vain The realist shit

I'm from the hood, born and raised in the D
It's all love but you know I represent the East
I keep a shooter that can get me from A to B
Another shooter

Don't fix up when it's too late
Don't fix up when it's too late oh
You been round the city like a suitcase
Rolling with that I'm not in the mood face

Bhris 00 Zah & Flee 
Brian, Mani, Kay, Brey, Ja & Rasheed 

I miss you bro like everyday it’s still free Quashiek (ksoo)

One day we all gon win 
I know

And as I'm looking in the mirror like it's time to win
I heard my brother doing rock, not the kind I sing
Oh No, Please don't do it
But I heard the same thing

my brother 50
Please don't call me twin you ain't my gang you wun out bussin wit me, After
I come get my ends I'm in a win you know I'm on a mission

pictorial
Its my design flaw in murphy's law
To climb up the wall, and
Call it a down fall
It's my bylaw to start the brawl
Show them the crab crawl
Show 'em

seems voluted
Convoluted internal shame will cause You to blame
It's not a game we must detox the System the same
There is a beast in all of us that we

Shit, I'm independent These labels wanna sign me but say I can't move a chicken
Don't want me in the trap, they say it's bad for my image
I tell them

lil bru you not in the field
He dropped that till he say "he was gone spin" he ain't even do it
I sit back put on the shades these niggas be cap i can't

arrest me they didn’t wanna see me win but niggas still prevail I had some money in my pocket just in case for bail and i’m cold with the scale