Wins & Losses

You have to eat the dream

You have to sleep the dream

You have to dream the dream

You gotta touch

You have to see it when nobody else sees it

You have to feel it when it's not tangible

You have to believe it when you cannot see it

You gotta be possessed with the dream

Yeah, any weapon formed against us shall not prosper

Young nigga started with oodles and noodles, now we eating lobster

As I walk through the valley with my ladder in flex

I'm the realest nigga in it, I just happen to rap

When they all thought we was finished, they was laughing at that

So I went and bought me a Dawn and flipped that hat to the back

f*ck 'em

New jewelry, new whips on the way now

Brr, brr, that's yo bitch on the way now

Mama told me if you fall, never stay down

Stand up nigga, I can never lay down

Wins and the losses, it come with being bosses

Shoot a p*ssy nigga in his head if he cross us

Take that shit to trial if the feds making offers

Five hundred thou', Louis said we lookin' awesome

Swap that Patek for them cuffs, take them off us

Lil' bitch, call me lil' fish

Niggas tryna turn my lights out, it's still lit

Streets calling and they said they was some real shit

Young bull looking like he hit a real lick

I got too many foreigns, man this shit getting borin'

Half a milli' last week, you would've thought I was touring

Niggas tried to count me out, I guess they thought I was normal

They ain't know I was different, I'm like "Lord be my witness"

'Cause we was f*cking up them dishes in my grandmama kitchen

Killed a pigeon thought the vision, break it down on my niggas

f*ck they opinions why would I listen, they ain't see the vision

When I had a foreign let me [?]

I ain't see them bitches so I'ma ball on 'em

Magic City, let it fall on 'em

And all my niggas stayed down with me

Know I be there if they call on me

Yeah, my nigga back from [?], he made it home in a week

Even my momma know how I'm rocking, I go on them streets

Glock .40, keep it on me, we rolling 32 deep

Bulletproof everything, just let me know if it's beef, we bring the war

I just wanna shine like my rollie

Put in all this time that they owe me

Made it to a nine and we litty

Dropping 62s like we Kobe, oh

Pushing the foreigns, drive through the trenches

Top of the food chain, head of commission

We breaking niggas without permission

Never was personal, it was business

Brrr, settle down, let it settle down

Couldn't tell me shit when I was broke, f*ck they gon' tell me now?

I'm running round, got a gun that hold a hundred rounds

If it was "f*ck them niggas" then it's f*ck them niggas now, f*ck 'em!

Never change on my roll dawgs

But I can bend them thangs like we O'Dawg

Walk up in a dealer and I pull that rolls off

These niggas said I wouldn't make it like I told y'all, ahh