WIN ft. Marti Mar Lyrics

I'm so more shit

I'm on so get it and go shit

I'm on another level

Still a shoot a metal

In the back wit my bro bitch

I need a 100 a show bitch

I'm on some stack all my dough shit

I'm tired of floodin bitches I ain't cuffin with it

Irvo back on his hoe shit

I'm tryna run it

These niggas make millions of nothing

I done got me a lane and I run it

Don't know why they be buggin man

I done turnt nun to something the end of discussion

I can spazz on the track when I black out

Kick a bitch out the crib if she act out

Don't know why lil boul in my trap house

Oh my god I think irv bout to snap out

I ain't here for the night I'm wit it

And I been the shit before the riches

Had to switch this ain't all what I mentioned

Had to grow it was hard how we living

Had a choice I could ball or go spit it

When I picked up the mic saw a mission

Spoke a wish then I dreamed bout the ending

Closed my eyes and I woke to a milly

Im stamped in my city

The uptop of Philly

From Hondas to bentleys

Now white hoes they feel me

I come from the gritty

See snakes in my city

I pushed off the friendly

Then fucked with who was winning

Still thinking bout hoop dreams and athletes

Even in that lane they still cant pass me

Back then the way I finished was slithy that shit was nasty

Now I double cross step back and I just splat 3

Ugh ugh

Cant go back to the old ways its all gone

It was shade how they did me was all wrong

Stumbled back to the trenches I'm all lost

Yea

If my heart gone

Then I'll never forget how they we all grown

Risked it all for my niggas I'm all torn

Take it back to my bday a star born

I had choice and I chose to go get it

Way above average I hit different women

Can't imagine the buzz I'm a get when I'm winning

Can't imagine the love I'm a get when I spit it

Can't imagine myself without all of this money

And all of my bruddas and even the trenches

Just the imagine the feeling when you get to the millions

But everyone around they just start to envy

Switch the roles like I'm 50 cents

He died tryn me like I ain't wit many men

I done hits hoes off the island like gilagan

Had them in shock when they seem alll these Benjamin's

I start at the top I can't rock wit no middle man

Dead guys yea I still have them visions

I'm on so more shit

But I still fuck up this dough bitch

Ain't around me if you be on joe shit

Bad enough that bitches be on hoe shit

Never thought of a reason to love you

Only thought that I'm thinking is fuck you

We fucked under covers

Then passed her off to my bruda

Yeah yeah yeah

I was locked in now I gotta resume

I was calling up Peaz I was asking for tunes

She told me we locked in keep calling me boo

I was telling her chill must've had her confused

I'm cool I don't wanna hang round no buffoons

I can't dance with no hoe that's not the way I groove

Bro deep the streets he someone I can't leave

I can't get into beef I got too much to lose

Can't lie I got tired of them saying what they gone do to me

Looking for me catch me working usually

Sorry not sorry I like living neutrally

They be so tight when they see I speak truthfully

Irv and Mar back at it know that we chasing it

Talking about frying the game I was baking it

Bro said he gone make a mess he won't apron it

Chose the wrong route mom was proud i was changing it yeah

It might not be perfect

I promise it's worth it

Told folks this for all them days we was hurting

Not tryna compete cause I got a purpose

Wonder I run them beats leave them nervous

Won't look a clown way the be for the circus

Crazy the ones who had said i'm gone blow started putting on shows but i made them curtains

Yeah yeah

Mm me and Irv back in that mode and we chasing it

Mm we chasing it

Me and Irv back in that mode and we chasing it

Mm we chase

Me and Irv back in that mode and we chasing it

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

We back in that mode and we chasing it