Gotta Win

Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta, we gotta)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta, we gotta)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta, we gotta)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta win, we gotta win)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta win, fax)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta win, fax)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta win, fax)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta win, fax)

See lately, I been gettin' a lot of love from these bitches (Fax)
See previously, Nah nigga I been fuckin' these bitches (True)
My niggas wit' me, I don't need none of these new niggas (Ooo)
My brothers wit' me, honestly don't fuck wit' none of you niggas (Really)
Basically, my numbers up I'm running up these digits (Nigga spewin')
Promise me you fuck wit' me don't dick ride no niggas (Bout nothin')
You fuck wit' me don't switch sides, don't fuck wit' my bitches (I like that one)
Cautiously they round me, they know we bout business (You wit' me, you wit' me)
Don't speak of me, I'm up nigga I stay on my antennas (Uh huh)
Don't talk much, they talkin' up, they giving up that sentence (Mhm)
My niggas know it's game time, 2 g's we get glitches (Glitches God)
Off a beat it's just cold bars, they sending niggas to prison (Glizzy)
I see twin back and forth, my nigga go play tennis
Hide and seek we just going for it
My young niggas is wit' it (Yeah)
It's beef we get go karts
I'm blue shellin' these niggas (Ooo)
They weak ain't no all stars, they barely in contention (Uh)

Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta, we gotta)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta, we gotta)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta, we gotta)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta win, we gotta win)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta win, fax)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta win, fax)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta win, fax)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta win, fax)

Taking a loss, we gotta win
Me, its a trophy (Go)
Caught me a chain
Get bro a range, get bro a rollie (Gold)
Don't play wit' us, you not on this team?
We takin' your jersey (Beat that)
Don't play wit' us, you not on this team?
We takin' your jersey (Beat that)
She feelin' the swag
100's and 50's we gettin' it fast
Gettin' the cash (Jump out the plane)
Block jumpin', I was in class
I'm gettin' it back (Jump out the plane)
Your bitch wit me havin' a blast (Yeah)
You bought her a bag
Told her you love her
You going out sad (Huh)
I be in your pad (Yeah)
I'm in your fridge, pour me a glass (Chillin)
We from the town
Built to get tagged, we passing' her around (Oops)
I know your mans
He just a fan, I gave him a pound (Nah)
Now I'm the man
I had a friend, that nigga a clown (Yeah)
Jump out the plane (Yeah)
You ain't a fan, then you the police (Fax)
Partner against me
Going against me
Niggas die slowly (Killer)
Tell you I want it (Yeah)
I need it bad, I get it bad (Get it bad)
Keep it a hunnid
Keep it a grand
Keep it a stack (Keep it a stack)

Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta, we gotta)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta, we gotta)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta, we gotta)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta win, we gotta win)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta win, fax)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta win, fax)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta win, fax)
Taking a loss
We gotta win (We gotta win, fax)



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Writer(s): Hollywood Bi
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