Shoot2Win
Blowing gas in the wind
Fuck uh friend
I want it all, been in the gym
Know what it cost, I clip the ends
I'm finna ball, I shoot to win
Mally swimming in a grato
Popping bottles with the models
Went to school up in Chicago
Got in trouble 5-0
Curry range up on the gym
Want a gangsta baby yea I'm him
Last nigga was fem
Thugga baby i am not uh simp
Clip I'm keeping it close
Cause niggas be doing most
Taught to stay on my toes
And keep a strap up for the hoes
I just popped me uh onion
Mcm I keep my gun in
Bae said she ready for the loving
But my love only for the hustlin
Blowing gas in the wind
Fuck uh friend
I want it all, been in the gym
Know what It cost, I clip the ends
I'm finna ball, I shoot to win
Eliminate ...all these fucking fakes
Don't hesitate... up it in his face
Every solid nigga that I had fucking switched up
Idgaf hit the room with ya chick tear her lips up
I just wanna see my brothers win
Get them checks with all them zeros on the end
She tryna ride shorty in the benz
NEver know what happened behind this tint
Bust down champ
No love for uh tramp
Far as I remember I been official with a stamp
All this money got these bitches stuck in The clamps
Mally jumping up like im popping off uh ramp
Blowing gas in the wind
Fuck uh friend
I want it all, been in the gym
Know what It cost, I clip the ends
I'm finna ball, I shoot to win
Fuck uh friend
I want it all, been in the gym
Know what it cost, I clip the ends
I'm finna ball, I shoot to win
Mally swimming in a grato
Popping bottles with the models
Went to school up in Chicago
Got in trouble 5-0
Curry range up on the gym
Want a gangsta baby yea I'm him
Last nigga was fem
Thugga baby i am not uh simp
Clip I'm keeping it close
Cause niggas be doing most
Taught to stay on my toes
And keep a strap up for the hoes
I just popped me uh onion
Mcm I keep my gun in
Bae said she ready for the loving
But my love only for the hustlin
Blowing gas in the wind
Fuck uh friend
I want it all, been in the gym
Know what It cost, I clip the ends
I'm finna ball, I shoot to win
Eliminate ...all these fucking fakes
Don't hesitate... up it in his face
Every solid nigga that I had fucking switched up
Idgaf hit the room with ya chick tear her lips up
I just wanna see my brothers win
Get them checks with all them zeros on the end
She tryna ride shorty in the benz
NEver know what happened behind this tint
Bust down champ
No love for uh tramp
Far as I remember I been official with a stamp
All this money got these bitches stuck in The clamps
Mally jumping up like im popping off uh ramp
Blowing gas in the wind
Fuck uh friend
I want it all, been in the gym
Know what It cost, I clip the ends
I'm finna ball, I shoot to win
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Writer(s): Martel Martin
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