[Chorus: Blxckie & The Big Hash]
We gon' win, that's somethin' that I'm knowing
Yeah, mama's worried, she don't know where I'm going
[Verse 1: The Big Hash]
They don't wanna see me winnin', no, they wanna see me down
I'm with all the competition, nigga, heavy is the crown
PTA, I'm on the block, I got some hitters in my town
Take a verse and body bag it, put that shit into the ground
Niggas think it's sweet, I get paid to kill a beat
I got kin to feed, trollin' niggas on your feed
Live in your head for free, nigga, all you do is tweet
You know I bring the heat, vegan-ass niggas wanna beef
I got three different attorneys on my payroll
I broke the mould, these niggas old, these niggas Play-Doh
No time for talkin' if it ain't about the pesos
Singin' like I'm Drake, but niggas know my pen a Draco
Touchdown PTA, I'm doin' great if I must say so, uh
Lookin' at the boy like, "There he go, there he go," uh
Green and red on me, no Mexico, uh
I got niggas on the clout tryna jack the flow
Bitch, you know me, I don't know you, you just a Jane Doe
I been MIA but, bitch, I'm back up staying ten toes
Everyday a struggle, made it through, I feel like Wayno
Comin' for my head, you might as well be off the yayo
I just made a hundred thousand, don't wear the same clothes
My new bitch a dime and from Rio de Janeiro
Don't know who you niggas clownin', you don't want the smoke
You say you heaven-sent, I'll give your rap career a halo
We gon' win, that's somethin' that I'm knowing
Yeah, mama's worried, she don't know where I'm going
[Verse 1: The Big Hash]
They don't wanna see me winnin', no, they wanna see me down
I'm with all the competition, nigga, heavy is the crown
PTA, I'm on the block, I got some hitters in my town
Take a verse and body bag it, put that shit into the ground
Niggas think it's sweet, I get paid to kill a beat
I got kin to feed, trollin' niggas on your feed
Live in your head for free, nigga, all you do is tweet
You know I bring the heat, vegan-ass niggas wanna beef
I got three different attorneys on my payroll
I broke the mould, these niggas old, these niggas Play-Doh
No time for talkin' if it ain't about the pesos
Singin' like I'm Drake, but niggas know my pen a Draco
Touchdown PTA, I'm doin' great if I must say so, uh
Lookin' at the boy like, "There he go, there he go," uh
Green and red on me, no Mexico, uh
I got niggas on the clout tryna jack the flow
Bitch, you know me, I don't know you, you just a Jane Doe
I been MIA but, bitch, I'm back up staying ten toes
Everyday a struggle, made it through, I feel like Wayno
Comin' for my head, you might as well be off the yayo
I just made a hundred thousand, don't wear the same clothes
My new bitch a dime and from Rio de Janeiro
Don't know who you niggas clownin', you don't want the smoke
You say you heaven-sent, I'll give your rap career a halo
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