Gang
Whoa Kenny
Go, uh

I'm shootin' first, I ain't takin' no chances
I used to dream just to drive in the Phantom
I'm sippin' lean, fade away, Danny Phantom
We skipped the bitch, shorty fucked in the bathroom
I got a foreign, yeah, I drive the fast one
I love my new bitch, she ain't shit like my last one
Strip club, they shakin' ass, I might just grab one
My bodies got bodies, since young, we been had them
I got that dope that them junkies can't handle
Once that brick the kitchen, it's gettin' dismantled
No, I'm not usin' my fists, I got Dracos that blammin'
Screamin', we beefin', my nigga, gon' surf like a channel
You got Nerf guns, I got bullets that travel
I'm sellin' bricks like a farmer sell cattle
Diss on the track, boy, that's wack, I ain't tryna rap beef
When I send the blicks, I'll be sure that your ass gettin' tackled

Win, win, win
I see a opp, bullets flyin' in the wind
Bad little bitch, I'ma nut on her chin
Y'all keep takin' losses, all I know is win
Uh, win, win, win
Quarter mil', I just ran through it again
Your daughter, she geekin', she callin' again
Y'all keep takin' losses, all I know is win, uh

Even if a nigga show love
I ain't tryna trust 'cause a bitch nigga still might switch
Hard times hit, don't budge
Stay ten toes, keep the heater close and I bet you gon' win
Win, win, win
I got the heavy bag and these niggas' bag lookin thin
Gucci my trench
I gotta stay drenched 'cause I'm walkin' 'round with all this drip
Feel like I'm livin' the dream
These rapper be sayin' shit that they don't mean
Please don't compare 'em to me
I gotta win, my twin sons gotta eat
When you gettin' money, can't worry 'bout beef
My niggas trap hard just to get out the streets
Just give me a week
They say I'm a drug lord 'cause the whole hood trap for me
Ain't nothin' free

Win, win, win
I see a opp, bullets flyin' in the wind
Bad little bitch, I'ma nut on her chin
Y'all keep takin' losses, all I know is win
Uh, win, win, win
Quarter mil', I just ran through it again
Your daughter, she geekin', she callin' again
Y'all keep takin' losses, all I know is win, uh
Win, win, win
I see a opp, bullets flyin' in the wind
Bad little bitch, I'ma nut on her chin
Y'all keep takin' losses, all I know is win
Uh, win, win, win
Quarter mil', I just ran through it again
Your daughter, she geekin', she callin' again
Y'all keep takin' losses, all I know is win, uh

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Writer(s): David Ruoff, Elias Klughammer, George J Iii Hudnall, Kenneth Charles III Blume, Siegfried Schwab