Win

(álbum: Hardaway - 2019)

Yeah
Yeah
Damn VG, you made this?
Yeah, yeah
It's a lot of things that I, no, no
And we don't speak, that we did
Ayy, yeah

It's a lot of things that I can't forget
We don't speak on street shit that we did
I know God does, but I don't forgive
We was taking L's, now we win, win, win
I just pray to God we don't sin, sin, sin
That was then, this is now, but we don't forget
Where we come from, we won't go back
I'm just tryna win, win, win, win, win

We was in the streets for real like no cap
We was toting sticks for real like Iraq
Life is a gamble and I deny crap
Tunnel vision for them M's and I didn't look back
Putting on for that home team, I know they proud of me
Showing love to my OG's like where would I be?
Late nights in the cell, yeah, it made a man of me
Sneak dissing, when I see you, ain't the same energy
We gon' toast to celebrate, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitches choose and niggas hate, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Doing drugs to ease the pain, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The system washing all my dawgs, yeah, that shit hurt me
Lost my dawg to the chain gang, not the casket
Twenty minutes on a phone call, that shit tragic
Don't cry, ride about it, we gon' get up in traffic
First nigga that we see, we gon' get to blasting

It's a lot of things that I can't forget
We don't speak on street shit that we did
I know God does, but I don't forgive
We was taking L's, now we win, win, win
I just pray to God we don't sin, sin, sin
That was then, this is now, but we don't forget
Where we come from, we won't go back
I'm just tryna win, win, win, win, win

I'm just tryna win so the team, we can ball out
Used to window shop, now a nigga buy the mall out
Fall down, got back up and I stand tall now
They thought I was a one hit wonder and labels call now
I'm from the trenches, when you gone, you don't come back
When bro died, yeah, you know we had to double back
Been about that dollar sign, that's a fun fact
Cross me once, man, I wish you hadn't've done that
Now I'm riding Forgiatos
I have it swerving potholes
Stand tall, yeah, that's the motto
I just been fucking models
Yeah, that's my fucking problem
Yeah, that's my fucking problem
And we might never go back, never say never
We throwing racks in the club, fell in love with a dancer
Got Chanel, Louis, got Amiri and Givenchy
Soda bad for my health so we pour it in a Simply

It's a lot of things that I can't forget
We don't speak on street shit that we did
I know God does, but I don't forgive
We was taking L's, now we win, win, win
I just pray to God we don't sin, sin, sin
That was then, this is now, but we don't forget
Where we come from, we won't go back
I'm just tryna win, win, win, win, win