Born to Win
You wanna kick it with them big dogs?
Or get slaughtered on site with the sick hogs
Stay sharp, stay slick and shoot quick
Adapt as a blacksmith if the shoe fits
Music moves from your heart
It's the notes off the chart
It's the flow from your start
It's the lift in your arc
When the clock winds down
And the feeling that you found that you sick of being down
That you just wanna win so reach well within
And you grab it by the neck
I ain't losing no more
I was born to win
I ain't losing no more
Homie I was born to win
I'm on the edge of a sin
Since I just wanna win
Gotta a monster within
And it's swimming through my skin
I be splitting at the shins, can't feel the pain
They call me sick, they can't heal the sane
Frail fawn we ain't feel the same
I'm gone like LeBron or a runaway train
Yeah yeah, peel my brain, and find what's under
My synapses crackin' off just like thunder
We ain't play the same game
Ain't run the same lanes
Ain't run the same dames
Ain't run the same chains
If I ever get heated imma deal the flame
I run this bitch, go head steal the reigns
You gotta get through me
Better off running at wall
Homie that's a tall order
About 4 quarters, many dollas down
From even being zero
You looking at the hero
You ain't no thug
You looking like De Niro
Talkin to the people
Yeah, yeah, we know
I ain't losing no more
I was born to win
I ain't losing no more
Homie I was born to win
I'm on that propane diet, no pain violent,
Flying through these lines like a cocaine pilot
Dog off the leash, set the choke chain flying
Bark at the sheep and make the whole place quiet
So go ahead try it, I been in it for a minute,
And anybody get it, so throw it and imma hit it
If you show it, imma get it
Started it imma finish it
I bring it like a syndicate, with each and every ligament
I murder it like a militant, the occurrences isn't diligent
That should an indicant, that I ain't even innocent
Success is sibilant, so listen or be missing it
I'm down for the infinite but up like a stimulant
Flow so scintillate, it's photographic imaging
My level is legitimate, my so so's always intricate
I'm not a man, an incident, AI intelligent
You pushing all my buttons, never ready when the tripping hits
It's evident, I be killing it
I flow so offensive, I ain't even defending it
I ain't losing no more
I was born to win
I ain't losing no more
Homie I was born to win
Or get slaughtered on site with the sick hogs
Stay sharp, stay slick and shoot quick
Adapt as a blacksmith if the shoe fits
Music moves from your heart
It's the notes off the chart
It's the flow from your start
It's the lift in your arc
When the clock winds down
And the feeling that you found that you sick of being down
That you just wanna win so reach well within
And you grab it by the neck
I ain't losing no more
I was born to win
I ain't losing no more
Homie I was born to win
I'm on the edge of a sin
Since I just wanna win
Gotta a monster within
And it's swimming through my skin
I be splitting at the shins, can't feel the pain
They call me sick, they can't heal the sane
Frail fawn we ain't feel the same
I'm gone like LeBron or a runaway train
Yeah yeah, peel my brain, and find what's under
My synapses crackin' off just like thunder
We ain't play the same game
Ain't run the same lanes
Ain't run the same dames
Ain't run the same chains
If I ever get heated imma deal the flame
I run this bitch, go head steal the reigns
You gotta get through me
Better off running at wall
Homie that's a tall order
About 4 quarters, many dollas down
From even being zero
You looking at the hero
You ain't no thug
You looking like De Niro
Talkin to the people
Yeah, yeah, we know
I ain't losing no more
I was born to win
I ain't losing no more
Homie I was born to win
I'm on that propane diet, no pain violent,
Flying through these lines like a cocaine pilot
Dog off the leash, set the choke chain flying
Bark at the sheep and make the whole place quiet
So go ahead try it, I been in it for a minute,
And anybody get it, so throw it and imma hit it
If you show it, imma get it
Started it imma finish it
I bring it like a syndicate, with each and every ligament
I murder it like a militant, the occurrences isn't diligent
That should an indicant, that I ain't even innocent
Success is sibilant, so listen or be missing it
I'm down for the infinite but up like a stimulant
Flow so scintillate, it's photographic imaging
My level is legitimate, my so so's always intricate
I'm not a man, an incident, AI intelligent
You pushing all my buttons, never ready when the tripping hits
It's evident, I be killing it
I flow so offensive, I ain't even defending it
I ain't losing no more
I was born to win
I ain't losing no more
Homie I was born to win
Credits
Writer(s): Scott William Link
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