Win
CME
Cold world it a wild life
I know it gonna be alright
Big dream we stay up every night
Hoping for a luxury life
Straight from the bottom nobody owe me shit
I told my Niga be careful
When you fucking with me
Niga crazy for the money
Niga crazy for the fame too
When I'm down only family they came through
Told y'all Nigas we gon win
Told my brothers we gon win
Told y'all nigas we gon win
Told my nigas we gon win
The price of fame
Can you pay that?
Too many bills can you see that?
Mehn I can't lie
Too many pain on da radar
When I sleep every night I see devil talking to me
The fame is getting too big
I see many deuces
Oh mama! Thanks for the cookies
When I get the fame ama send you all the peaches
I know you wanna see your boy winning
See your boy winning
See your boy shinning
See your boy winning
Told y'all Nigas we gon win
Told ma brothers we gon win
Told y'all nigas we gon win
Told my nigas we gon win
When we started from the hood
We never getting rules
Me and my brothers, every day we braking rules
Private jet lifestyle we pull up in your hood
When we pull up in your hood, me and my goon
I owe nobody apology
Why you con Dey para for me
Too many bills is all on me
To ba dele jor ma pemi
I owe nobody apology
Why you con Dey para for me
Too many bills is all on me
To ba dele jor ma pemi
CME
Whaaat!!!!
Cold world it a wild life
I know it gonna be alright
Big dream we stay up every night
Hoping for a luxury life
Straight from the bottom nobody owe me shit
I told my Niga be careful
When you fucking with me
Niga crazy for the money
Niga crazy for the fame too
When I'm down only family they came through
Told y'all Nigas we gon win
Told my brothers we gon win
Told y'all nigas we gon win
Told my nigas we gon win
The price of fame
Can you pay that?
Too many bills can you see that?
Mehn I can't lie
Too many pain on da radar
When I sleep every night I see devil talking to me
The fame is getting too big
I see many deuces
Oh mama! Thanks for the cookies
When I get the fame ama send you all the peaches
I know you wanna see your boy winning
See your boy winning
See your boy shinning
See your boy winning
Told y'all Nigas we gon win
Told ma brothers we gon win
Told y'all nigas we gon win
Told my nigas we gon win
When we started from the hood
We never getting rules
Me and my brothers, every day we braking rules
Private jet lifestyle we pull up in your hood
When we pull up in your hood, me and my goon
I owe nobody apology
Why you con Dey para for me
Too many bills is all on me
To ba dele jor ma pemi
I owe nobody apology
Why you con Dey para for me
Too many bills is all on me
To ba dele jor ma pemi
CME
Whaaat!!!!
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