Win (feat. Blxckie & Zoocci Coke Dope)

See I'm cruisin' but I'm movin' often (win)
See I tell you losin' never been a option (win)
Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (win)
So me and my mates never ever stoppin', win, win
Cuisin' but I'm movin' often (win)
Boy I tell you losin' never been a option (win)
Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (win)
Now me and my mates never ever stoppin', win, win

I'm about to fly up in the sky, I am never comin' down (win)
Need a castle for my crown
I'ma need a statue on my town (king)
If a nigga wanna beef I'ma need to fa-fast food that cow (win)
Schoolin' you lil' niggas, I'ma need a classroom you're a child (win)
Golt a gold grill so when I'm down it tattoos my smile

Ayy, cash rules, give me pounds
I'ma need a bagful of my account (win)
I need ass too, so I'ma need a bad bad muse in my lounge (win)
How are bad moves doin' rounds?
Got me doin' dance moves on the couch
Got me doin' dance moves on the couch
Mama that is sad news for your spouse
You stuck in the house, she out and about
She doin' what rats do in the South

You do what a cat do when it pounce
You pussies, you cats lose to a mouse
Drip like a bathroom in the house
Now she got a black dude in her mouth (win)
Lord forgive my sins (vvs)
All my v's got twins (w)
W-w-w, w-w-w, I'm ju', I'm jus' tryna win (win)
I ain't takin' no Ls, can't you tell I only want wins? (Win)
Tatted all of my skin, over my fin, water I swim

See I'm cruisin' but I'm movin' often (win)
See I tell you losin' never been a option (win)
Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (win)
So me and my mates never ever stoppin', win, win
Cuisin' but I'm movin' often (win)
Boy I tell you losin' never been a option (win)
Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (win)
Now me and my mates never ever stoppin' (uh), win, win

(Ye ye ye ye)
Walk in the club with my niggas
They look like my bodyguards or my brothers
Nigga you sorta hard, I'm the hardest
You can have all the bars, I'm an artist (win)
Talk of that shit get some cuts on your chin
Ballin', I'm duckin', I hang on the rim (rim)
Prayin' then wake up tomorrow and sin
Swimmin', I feel like I'm growin' a fin
Anybody that want it can get it

If I'm not countin' a fatty or makin' a song about countin' a fatty
Or talkin' to priddy 'bout countin' a fatty
I keep goin' ghost, seen a lot of confetti
Ngihle' no mgidi, just came from the chemist
Just came from the pharmacy
They tryna hold back the racks, I want all of it
Back in the days for the clout I did all of it

You niggas trash and your sound an anomaly
Just bought a crib, paid a big o" deposit yeah
Used to roll me a big J, talkin' molly yeah
Blackie, somnyama, no camera, I'm proud of you
Workin' so hard it feel like there's a lot of you
Workin' so hard it feel like there's a lot of you
Workin' so hard it feel-

See I'm cruisin' but I'm movin' often (win)
See I tell you losin' never been a option (win)
Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (win)
So me and my mates never ever stoppin', win, win
Cuisin' but I'm movin' often (win)
Boy I tell you losin' never been a option (win)
Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (win)
Now me and my mates never ever stoppin', win

Rockin' my shoes, designer
Chill on the boat, recliner
Got a new bitch, she fuckin' with me
She say that I feel like Nirvana (win)
She would fuck me just to sign her
My bitches don't go to cubana (win)
I was fuckin' on a thot
She say she could sing, she think she shekhinah (Win)

Runnin' a business, you prolly be takin' a loss (loss)
Shout out them niggas we lost (eish)
It was a part of the cost
I'm payin' the price, you see I'm a boss (boss)
I thought of livin' hella nice
I'm givin' her bottles filled up with vos
This the life that I promised
Keepin' it honest, that's on the cross
I was broke last week

Next week I was callin' my dawg about cuttin' a cheque (cheque)
Niggas talkin' online, don't pay 'em no mind
Real life they pay me respect
Niggas pay for my time, I done been on my grind
Yeah nigga that's on my set
I was plottin' on hittin' this dime
She was on my line, like ready, get set
Thoughts be wildin', give me a break

Wine and dine, I'm gettin' the steak
Droppin' it down, I'm ready to pay
Gotta get by at the end of the day
Oops be wildin', give 'em a chair
Niggas ain't solid, niggas be fake
Put it on God, these niggas gon' pay
I'm gon win, don't care what you say

See I'm cruisin' but I'm movin' often (win)
See I tell you losin' never been a option (win)
Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (win)
So me and my mates never ever stoppin', win, win
Cuisin' but I'm movin' often (win)
Boy I tell you losin' never been a option (win)
Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (win)
Now me and my mates never ever stoppin', win (Win)



Credits
Writer(s): Sibabalwe Fiphaza, Richardo Moloi, Choolwe Dumisani Munyati, Isaiah Nkhalo Zuza, Sihle Sithole, Lesedi Molefe
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