Just Win
(专辑: Church In These Streets - 2015)
My mother used to say birds of a
feather flock together if you run around with losers You will end up a
loser It's necessary you get the
losers out of your life If you want to live your dream Win my nigga just win It's a
dirty world but that bitch still spin And we don't trust the
preachers or the
crooked politicians The
mothafuckers always talking, they don't ever want to listen I'm reeking of success you can smell it thru my pores And when I
build my dream house I'm hiding money in the
floors You wanna prove me wrong in the
end Just win my nigga just win Niggas grinding everyday, niggas dying everyday Either you hustle or your starve nigga ain't no other way Being rich, that shit's a
talent being broke that's a
profession See I
woke up un-incarcerated, that shit there is a
blessing None of your mothafuckin business nigga don't ask me why I'm stressing Don't know what I
had to do to get it nigga don't ask me why I'm flexing I
was born with a
gift nigga I'm a
bread winner Whole team gotta eat we just we just dodging fed dinners I
just wanna win but they set me up to lose The
streets kick ya ass nigga yeah im talking judo At the
end of the
day how many pussy niggas you know That's what a
pussy nigga do though I'm praying for a
better day, I'm being optimistic He said he want the
same thing I
said be more specific Nigga it's hard out here my people sick and tired of struggling All this clown ass shit my people sick and tired of juggling Win my nigga just win It's a
dirty world but that bitch still spin And we don't trust the
preachers or the
crooked politicians The
mothafuckers always talking, they don't ever want to listen I'm reeking of success you can smell it thru my pores And when I
build my dream house I'm hiding money in the
floors You wanna prove me wrong in the
end Just win my nigga just win Can't wake up cause I
ain't been to sleep And the
shit that I
got on I
been in it for a
week I
see white air ones but my fingernails dirty When you don't see me on the
block my clientele get worried In the
back of my mind, in front of my brain I'm a
pretty good shot but this ain't my aim Want to live the
American dream like Uncle Haus and his wife Work hard, feed my kids, see what that be like For now I'm seeing junkies and pipes Making sure a
solider put a
uniform on and go and earn him some stripes See my counselor told me education or you starve Last time I
seen her she ain't even have a
job Gangbang, sell dope or rob Welcome to the
African American mob When you probably gone die even less than your worth Leave your momma with the
bill a
funeral home and a
church Win my nigga just win It's a
dirty world but that bitch still spin And we don't trust the
preachers or the
crooked politicians The
mothafuckers always talking, they don't ever want to listen I'm reeking of success you can smell it thru my pores And when I
build my dream house I'm hiding money in the
floors You wanna prove me wrong in the
end Just win my nigga just win It's necessary to know that everybody won't see it that everybody won't join you That everybody won't have the
vision It's necessary to know that a
lot of people want to complain But they don't want to do anything about there situation That you're an uncommon breed you know You have to know within yourself that I
can do this even if no one else sees it for me I
can see it for myself That's necessary