BORN2WIN Pt. 2

Uh huh, she tryna sex me
(Yah, yah, yah)
...
(Yah,yah, yah aye)

Bitch I was born to win
Paper chaser
We was born to get it
Cutting off all my friends
I ain't never going down again
Money The Topic shit
Everybody tryna cop the shit
When I drop this shit
Everybody say he born two win
(Yah)

They can see I'm real
How I'm stepping on em true
I can't take no L's
Nigga no I cannot lose
The way these bitches thirsty
You can say I got the juice
But these bitches tripping
I might have to cut em loose

Lil bitty in Connecticut
Wanna fuck with me
But I gotta shawty in my state
You know she cuffing me
If I go see T and I fuck
You know she stuck with me
If I give her meat
And he want beef
I guess it's up with me
Damn!
Shawty raised on gold and silver cutlery
Damn!
She don't need no straw the way she sucking me
Damn!
Guess I gotta keeper
Shit it's lucky me
Damn!
Do I wanna fuck?
She like, it's up to me
Damn
They say "why you acting weird?"
Bitch I'm doing me
And all I speak is money
Call it fluency
I came in Shut the spot down
Guess I'm just that Nigga
She tryna talk
Not now
I only talk that paper

Yeah, yeah, yeah
You already know what it be
Know what I'm saying
Money the topic
Paper chaser shit
Go shop it Nigga
You know what I'm saying
Real Niggas behind the brand
Real message behind the brand nigga
No cap, yeah

Oh yeah!
Bitch I was born to win
Paper chaser
We was born to get it
Cutting off all my friends
I ain't never going down again
Money The Topic shit
Everybody tryna cop the shit
When I drop this shit
Everybody say he born two win!
(Yah)
I'm just the realest nigga in this bitch



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Writer(s): Elijah Harris
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