The Win (feat. Cruch Calhoun) [Radio Edit]

Harry Fraud gonna hold me down, don't take much to get me right (Right)

(Harry Fraud gon' hold me down as soon as that beat loops)

Harry Fraud gon' hold me down, don't take much to get me right

Every loss I ever took, I shook it off, got back to life

Every time we ever fell, we stood up and seen the light

Every time the plug would front and take too long, we tweaked the price

Every obstacle I faced made me great

Arguments before my classes every mornin' made me late

Everybody born with love inside they blood would make 'em hate

No time to waste, I got two daughters growin' rapid, but they straight

What more to ask for? (What more?)

Went right through the front and kill you

Where I'm from no back door, before the .40s clapped off

Put Spaldings on the back board

Wired jaws from punches, everybody don't react the same

Like ten years in the game, I realize these **** all rap the same

Product of my environment, honestly I got that to blame

Before the rap and fame, we was baggin' haze up, don't ask my name

Interrogations had **** nervous, now they don't act the same

Same day, ain't much change, call me, my jack the same

Took a million losses just to feel a win, woke up on yacht

We in Barbados just to feel a wind

Don't never trust a thief, that **** stole, he probably steal again

Chasin' that first high, knowin' that's somethin' she won't feel again

Took a million losses just to feel a win, woke up on yacht

We in Barbados just to feel a wind

Never trust a thief, that **** stole, he probably steal again

Chasin' that first high, knowin' that's somethin' he won't feel again

They say pressure bust pipes and I ain't leaked yet

A couple times, I extended arms and they ain't reach back

Time is tickin', gotta thank God for each breath

I'm tryna make it last forever like I'm Kieth Sweat

I'm gettin' texts about some **** I hadn't peeped yet

**** still playin' checkers, one day they'll see it's chess

**** still do the most, we did more and needed less

Yeah, reportin' live from the trenches

Jumpin' over fences, thuggin' since we were infants

They shot him, he didn't even have no gun, he was defenseless

Anytime the shots rang, we was pointin' entrance

I seen my brody make his mother salary by the benches

Grew up with the misfits, blew hundreds, Crip ****

Lightin' big tree like Rockafeller durin' Christmas

You know I had the vision since bro was in Audrey kitchen

With the work out and he wasn't doin' fitness

Add it up

Took a million losses just to feel a win, woke up on yacht

We in Barbados just to feel a wind

Don't never trust a thief, that **** stole, he'll probably steal again

Chasin' that first high, knowin' that's somethin' she won't feel again

Took a million losses just to feel a win, woke up on yacht

We in Barbados just to feel a wind

Never trust a thief, that **** stole, he probably steal again

Chasin' that first high, knowin' that's somethin' he won't feel again