In It To Win It
Big GoHaN, 9k
Aye
Bitch, haha
Jumping, in and outta foreign cars
Switching, lanes while I'm off a bar
I, belong in the sky I'm a star
I, see myself going real far
Stay, with them fucking 30 clips
Run up on me then imma shoot a flick
When I get a bag imma put out a hit
Smoke a nigga, pack him up in a zip
Damn yo set pussy, don't trip
Bitch I'm crazy, Suicide Crip
Nigga play then he get his shit split
Catch a play then I'm really gon dip
I got the bag, let the gears shift
I'm in a Rolls Royce off a 6
Pouring up ache nigga this not Tris
Smoking cookie yea this shit is delic
Fake card for my buyer it hit
Decapitate a nigga head with my stick
My white boy shooting shit like Brad Pitt
I fuck on yo bitch then I nut on her clit
Damn, this Hennessy got me too lit
Damn, she tryna post me in her pic
Damn, I just spilled lean on my kicks
Damn, I just reloaded my glick
And, I had to get that shit empty
Like the lemonade I do this shit simply
Bitches want me yea they really be simping
Yellow jewelry just like The Simpsons
Smoking purple, green, orange, uh, all this weed bitch
We run up kick yo door, yea my niggas fiends bitch
You say you with it, are you sure, cuz I really ain't seen shit
You said you did it, are you sure, cuz yo crew ain't on shit
I just lit a nigga up, smoked a wood with him in it
I was racing in a GTR, yea in it to win it
Woo, tell these niggas shut the fuck up cuz I really am not listening
I got the diamonds on me and they glistening
Niggas they know that I'm not penny pinching in
My money together that shit not dividend
Her pussy getting wetter I might swim in it
But I gotta ask her how many been in it
I get the cheese like I'm making eggs Benedict
Bow, pop a nigga like a perky
Bow, serve a nigga like a turkey
Nigga don't want no beef, jerky
I got shootas they sneak, lurking
I got crackheads on that block, they be working
I be fucking all the bitches lil nigga, you be jerking
With some Jerkins, bitch, huh, huh, bitch ayee
Aye
Bitch, haha
Jumping, in and outta foreign cars
Switching, lanes while I'm off a bar
I, belong in the sky I'm a star
I, see myself going real far
Stay, with them fucking 30 clips
Run up on me then imma shoot a flick
When I get a bag imma put out a hit
Smoke a nigga, pack him up in a zip
Damn yo set pussy, don't trip
Bitch I'm crazy, Suicide Crip
Nigga play then he get his shit split
Catch a play then I'm really gon dip
I got the bag, let the gears shift
I'm in a Rolls Royce off a 6
Pouring up ache nigga this not Tris
Smoking cookie yea this shit is delic
Fake card for my buyer it hit
Decapitate a nigga head with my stick
My white boy shooting shit like Brad Pitt
I fuck on yo bitch then I nut on her clit
Damn, this Hennessy got me too lit
Damn, she tryna post me in her pic
Damn, I just spilled lean on my kicks
Damn, I just reloaded my glick
And, I had to get that shit empty
Like the lemonade I do this shit simply
Bitches want me yea they really be simping
Yellow jewelry just like The Simpsons
Smoking purple, green, orange, uh, all this weed bitch
We run up kick yo door, yea my niggas fiends bitch
You say you with it, are you sure, cuz I really ain't seen shit
You said you did it, are you sure, cuz yo crew ain't on shit
I just lit a nigga up, smoked a wood with him in it
I was racing in a GTR, yea in it to win it
Woo, tell these niggas shut the fuck up cuz I really am not listening
I got the diamonds on me and they glistening
Niggas they know that I'm not penny pinching in
My money together that shit not dividend
Her pussy getting wetter I might swim in it
But I gotta ask her how many been in it
I get the cheese like I'm making eggs Benedict
Bow, pop a nigga like a perky
Bow, serve a nigga like a turkey
Nigga don't want no beef, jerky
I got shootas they sneak, lurking
I got crackheads on that block, they be working
I be fucking all the bitches lil nigga, you be jerking
With some Jerkins, bitch, huh, huh, bitch ayee
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Writer(s): Seth Jackson
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