Lyrics

Great John on the beat, by the way Huh, I just ran the bag up, and you bad luck And I'on do the snakes, so I gotta keep the grass cut Gang up in the front, chopper make 'em back up I got what you want, Winner's Circle, get your cash up Who got you gassed up? I'm smokin' gas, car gassed up And you know we gon' do the dash, can't pass us Pull up, skrrt, gang, got the whole city wild up Talkin' choppers, I'ma carry like Mariah I know gang look like a stain, come and try us We gon' ride 'til we got a flat tire I know who gon' ride, who gon' slide Who gon' really care about me if I die? Sometimes, demons be arguin' in my mind Demons at my door say they just wanna come inside Shots fired, 'opps shot, another 'opp die Cops shot another black guy Know you hear it all the time Word came from the grapevine They don't wanna see a nigga shine Know they wanna take mine I ain't ever think I would shine I ain't ever think I would- Huh, I just ran the bag up, and you bad luck And I'on do the snakes, so I gotta keep the grass cut Gang up in the front, chopper make 'em back up I got what you want, Winner's Circle, get your cash up I go through a lot, nobody knows Nobody made me do it, nigga, this the life I chose Givin' back for all the days I was broke 'Cause I know it ain't easy tryna stay on ten toes Buy a coat 'cause the streets gettin' cold And they ain't really with you, they can't wait until you go Told my auntie, "Please hold on" "You been prayin' all your life, been livin' for so long" I still hit my grandma up for a meal, I'm still off of them pills My mama sense it when I'm hurt, but I can't tell her the deal They know, huh, I'm a god in the flesh You know you feel the pain when it's all in your chest We gon' ball like we Thompson and Steph You shoot when I'm shootin', we do it all for the net Fuck it, you could take it all if you want some respect 'Cause I done did it all, did it all for the set Huh, I just ran the bag up, and you bad luck And I'on do the snakes, so I gotta keep the grass cut Gang up in the front, chopper make 'em back up I got what you want, Winner's Circle, get your cash up
Writer(s): Jeremy Soto, Johnathan Scott, Karel Jorge, Tegan Chambers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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