DreamSailor

How come we were in thiS
What we started we gone finish
Know it's type hard I ain't tripping
Yeah I thought shit would be different
On this race promise that I'm winning
Swear this is only the beginning
Can't lie I love this feeling
I'll still go regardless if you're with me
Going up can't you tell
Know we attract shit like dell
You can't cry cant play the victim
Know this life crazy I can feel it
And She steady begging for attention
Ain't no way my pockets thinning
You can try but this where I'm still standing
I can do this shit myself

Know some shit that I cannot talk about
And my gun something I won't die without
See me winning and they gone come around
In the past they didn't even want me around
Don't know why they love to run they mouth
When we creep up we won't make a sound
Got plenty racks this ain't out
We got mad guns we ain't going out
Don't want that bitch you can have that
That hoe for everyone it's so bad
Hella Choppas you ain't on that
We popping out with no compact
The blunt she gone fye it up
We got cash nigga you can't count up
Too little you can't compete with us
First place I don't have a runner up

How come we were in this
What we started we gone finish
Know it's type hard I ain't tripping
Yeah I thought shit would be different
On this race promise that I'm winning
Swear this is only the beginning
Can't lie I love this feeling
I'll still go regardless if you're with me
Going up can't you tell
Know we attract shit like dell
You can't cry cant play the victim
Know this life crazy I can feel it
And She steady begging for attention
Ain't no way my pockets thinning
You can try but this where I'm still standing
I can do this shit myself

You can't say you were with me you weren't there for my low
I came a long way now I got Rick Owens on the toes
Taking flights coast to coast
All the bad Shawtys they on go
Know the drugs fucking with me tho
Might never see the light again
With my brothers I don't want a friend
Found my perc so I'm finna fly again
Man I hope that this shit won't ever end
Imma run it up till I get a Benz
She gone cry cuz that's the way she is
We got ties can't step inside the VIP
Broke my heart so I'm sipping all the tris
Hate or love me but I don't give a shit

How come we were in this
What we started we gone finish
Know it's type hard I ain't tripping
Yeah I thought shit would be different
On this race promise that I'm winning
Swear this is only the beginning
Can't lie I love this feeling
I'll still go regardless if you're with me
Going up can't you tell
Know we attract shit like dell
You can't cry cant play the victim
Know this life crazy I can feel it
And She steady begging for attention
Ain't no way my pockets thinning
You can try but this where I'm still standing
I can do this shit myself



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Writer(s): Steven Seri
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