Win the Game (feat. Zai1k)
In my county these niggas don't know how to stay inside
They keep figuring out a way to see these homicides
In my county these niggas dont know how to stay inside
They keep figuring out a way to see these homicides
They ain't caring about shit but seeing mommas crying
You hear shots, next morning you see balloons to the sky
I just wanna grow up and eat with the whole gang
Hoping that it was worth all these fights with pain
I kept escaping just to know it can't be tamed
So fuck that, Ima just be the winner of the game
I'm tryna ice out my wrist but keep the music fire
16 year old working that's some shit you can't deny
Tryna see the bigger days and keep my soul alive
Cause I know my time is precious I gotta keep my life
Ima make this nigga throw the white flag
You down low lil nigga I'm tryna get me a bag
The shit I want Ima get it without checking the tag
I'm making up for them days I had my peoples sad
I'm crossing over the bus to see the hellcat
Fuck saving the dollars bills Im tryna eat the stacks
Moving out the hood and he aint never moving back
But I'm keeping my loved ones from laying on they back
In my county these niggas dont know how to stay inside
They keep figuring out a way to see these homicides
They ain't caring about shit but seeing mommas crying
You hear shots, next morning you see balloons to the sky
I just wanna grow up and eat with the whole gang
Hoping that it was worth all these fights with pain
I kept escaping just to know it can't be tamed
So fuck that, Ima just be the winner of the game
I promise in my county, can't keep them to stay inside
My people they be itching, they waiting for something to fly
And if you come to play we don't know you then you gone die
So now they let the guns do the talking they kinda shy
And I know
Brother got the chop on the low
Sis she got the glock let's reload
Wanted some to talk cause we chosen
They see me moving, going up, they want a piece of me
They know I don't get into stuff, they want to beef with me
But if he run up, he'll get popped leave him like dvd
Yea cause they ain't seeing me
Man some probably envy me
In my county these niggas dont know how to stay inside
They keep figuring out a way to see these homicides
They ain't caring about shit but seeing mommas crying
You hear shots, next morning you see balloons to the sky
I just wanna grow up and eat with the whole gang
Hoping that it was worth all these fights with pain
I kept escaping just to know it can't be tamed
So fuck that, Ima just be the winner of the game
They keep figuring out a way to see these homicides
In my county these niggas dont know how to stay inside
They keep figuring out a way to see these homicides
They ain't caring about shit but seeing mommas crying
You hear shots, next morning you see balloons to the sky
I just wanna grow up and eat with the whole gang
Hoping that it was worth all these fights with pain
I kept escaping just to know it can't be tamed
So fuck that, Ima just be the winner of the game
I'm tryna ice out my wrist but keep the music fire
16 year old working that's some shit you can't deny
Tryna see the bigger days and keep my soul alive
Cause I know my time is precious I gotta keep my life
Ima make this nigga throw the white flag
You down low lil nigga I'm tryna get me a bag
The shit I want Ima get it without checking the tag
I'm making up for them days I had my peoples sad
I'm crossing over the bus to see the hellcat
Fuck saving the dollars bills Im tryna eat the stacks
Moving out the hood and he aint never moving back
But I'm keeping my loved ones from laying on they back
In my county these niggas dont know how to stay inside
They keep figuring out a way to see these homicides
They ain't caring about shit but seeing mommas crying
You hear shots, next morning you see balloons to the sky
I just wanna grow up and eat with the whole gang
Hoping that it was worth all these fights with pain
I kept escaping just to know it can't be tamed
So fuck that, Ima just be the winner of the game
I promise in my county, can't keep them to stay inside
My people they be itching, they waiting for something to fly
And if you come to play we don't know you then you gone die
So now they let the guns do the talking they kinda shy
And I know
Brother got the chop on the low
Sis she got the glock let's reload
Wanted some to talk cause we chosen
They see me moving, going up, they want a piece of me
They know I don't get into stuff, they want to beef with me
But if he run up, he'll get popped leave him like dvd
Yea cause they ain't seeing me
Man some probably envy me
In my county these niggas dont know how to stay inside
They keep figuring out a way to see these homicides
They ain't caring about shit but seeing mommas crying
You hear shots, next morning you see balloons to the sky
I just wanna grow up and eat with the whole gang
Hoping that it was worth all these fights with pain
I kept escaping just to know it can't be tamed
So fuck that, Ima just be the winner of the game
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Writer(s): Keshun Brown
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