M.I.A Lately (EP Version)

And lately
They been asking where I been
And lately
All I can do is win

She ask me where I been
Lately I been getting to my ends
I ain't worried about bitches
Or friends
I cut back pork
I got chicken for the fam
Coke game tripping
Only fans pimping
I keep it simple stupid
But A P never simp-ing
I played the game right
Left friends with resentment
Married to the game
Da fuck I look like cheating
Miami Beach low key all week
I been ballin' all season
Everything I do I mean it
You comfortable on the bench
I don't see them Niggas leaving
Hate to see me eating
5 Stars for the evening
Steak wit garlic butter
Excuse me
Side of shrimp
Champagne toast
RIP MY BRO CHAMP
I live it up for him
Remember days we ain't have shit
They fall for a nigga
Like I take them on a trips
She like, daddy let's dip
No cheese bitch please
You know you fucking with a pimp
No luggage on board
Tracksuit with the Jordan's
I'm always in my bag
I had to salsa fa da chips

And lately
They been asking where I been
And lately
All I can do is win

I been thru a lot but now I got a lot
Ya dig
Ok

And lately
They been asking where I been
And lately
All I can do is win



Credits
Writer(s): Geno Walker
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