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Idioma de la canción: inglés
Win |
| Yeah |
| Yeah |
| Damn VG, you made this? |
| Yeah, yeah |
| It’s a lot of things that I, no, no |
| And we don’t speak, that we did |
| Ayy, yeah |
| It’s a lot of things that I can’t forget |
| We don’t speak on street shit that we did |
| I know God does, but I don’t forgive |
| We was taking L’s, now we win, win, win |
| I just pray to God we don’t sin, sin, sin |
| That was then, this is now, but we don’t forget |
| Where we come from, we won’t go back |
| I’m just tryna win, win, win, win, win |
| We was in the streets for real like no cap |
| We was toting sticks for real like Iraq |
| Life is a gamble and I deny crap |
| Tunnel vision for them M’s and I didn’t look back |
| Puttin' on for that home team, I know they proud of me |
| Showing love to my OG’s like where would I be? |
| Late nights in the cell, yeah, it made a man of me |
| Sneak dissing, when I see you, ain’t the same energy |
| We gon' toast to celebrate, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Bitches choose and niggas hate, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Doin' drugs to ease the pain, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| The system washing all my dawgs, yeah, that shit hurt me |
| Lost my dawg to the chain gang, not the casket |
| Twenty minutes on a phone call, that shit tragic |
| Don’t cry, ride about it, we gon' get up in traffic |
| First nigga that we see, we gon' get to blasting |
| It’s a lot of things that I can’t forget |
| We don’t speak on street shit that we did |
| I know God does, but I don’t forgive |
| We was taking L’s, now we win, win, win |
| I just pray to God we don’t sin, sin, sin |
| That was then, this is now, but we don’t forget |
| Where we come from, we won’t go back |
| I’m just tryna win, win, win, win, win |
| I’m just tryna win so the team, we can ball out |
| Used to window shop, now a nigga buy the mall out |
| Fall down, got back up and I stand tall now |
| They thought I was a one hit wonder and labels call now |
| I’m from the trenches, when you gone, you don’t come back |
| When bro died, yeah, you know we had to double back |
| Been about that dollar sign, that’s a fun fact |
| Cross me once, man, I wish you hadn’t’ve done that |
| Now I’m riding Forgiatos |
| I have it swervin' potholes |
| Stand tall, yeah, that’s the motto |
| I just been fuckin' models |
| Yeah, that’s my fuckin' problem |
| Yeah, that’s my fuckin' problem |
| And we might never go back, never say never |
| We throwin' racks in the club, fell in love with a dancer |
| Got Chanel, Louis, got Amiri and Givenchy |
| Soda bad for my health so we pour it in a Simply |
| It’s a lot of things that I can’t forget |
| We don’t speak on street shit that we did |
| I know God does, but I don’t forgive |
| We was taking L’s, now we win, win, win |
| I just pray to God we don’t sin, sin, sin |
| That was then, this is now, but we don’t forget |
| Where we come from, we won’t go back |
| I’m just tryna win, win, win, win, win |