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4Thewin
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Hip-Hop/Rap
4Thewin was released on April 14, 2018 by 1269184 Records DK as a part of the album Almost Decent 2
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Release DateApril 14, 2018
Label1269184 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM64

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marlon Beard
Marlon Beard
Songwriter

Lyrics

Almost Decent 2 this for the win
We ain’t never going broke again
Remember nights I used to pray about it
I got **** down to spray about me
Cuzzo trynna leave the streets alone, told that **** I’ma get us out It
It was this or get a bag ****, b****tch i really come from poverty
Same ones used to laugh at me, now they saying that they proud of me
Smoke the cookie like a new port
Roll a wood time to fly away
B*tches that I spend my nights, with didn’t wanna give me time of day
If I don’t do nothing I’ma grind today, can’t be slacking like these other ****
Whole city say they love me now, remember when they wasn’t f*cking me
Plug called he got some weight for me
Girly said she couldn’t wait for me
Don’t leave the hood without my shooter with me i got **** plotting tryna take from me
Wait a minute is some paper in it
Throw a party let my haters in it don’t even gotta trick on h*es
B****tches treat me like a famous ****
Life we living got some danger in it
But the pressure wasn’t new to us
My people’s trynna leave the work alone
Told them **** that we moving up
Shorty told me I ain’t do enough, wasn’t trynna stick around for me
I was trynna give you everything, I wonder was she really down for me
The homie called he got some pounds for me
Opp **** can’t a get a pound from me
Lilla keep that 30 round on him
Case a **** think he getting down him
Shout the h*es who used to frown at me
They see me now and say I’m looking better
Wasn’t stressed I knew my time was coming
I’ma Be up top and stay forever
This for the Win
Don’t get It twisted
We on a mission
Double my digits and f*ck with some b*tches
She told me she love me, I told her she tripping
This ain’t liquor you know what I’m sippin
I stay on my sh*t boy you won’t catch me slipping
License suspended they won’t catch me whipping
Up every morning cause I get gotta get it
My pieces hitting, finessing for chicken
**** is b****tches
Wonder why I hardly come around
We about to tear the summer down
Trynna triple all my numbers now
I bet the people feel the hunger now
Used to tell me I should dumb it down
See that **** going dumber now
Not picking up I’m acting funny style
Yea
Trynna triple all my numbers now
See the youngin and he going wild
****
This for the win
Written by: Marlon Beard
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