[Bridge: The Big Hash & Blxckie]
Oh baby we gon’ win that’s something that I know
Yeah
Mama’s worried she don’t know where I’m going

[Verse 1: The Big Hash]
They don’t wanna see me winning
Know they wanna see me down
I’m with all the competition, n***a
Heavy is the crown
PTA, I’m on the block
I got some hittas in my town
Take a verse and bodybag it
Put that shit into the ground
N***as think it’s sweet
I get paid to kill a beat
I got kin to feed
You trolling n***as on your feed
Live in your head for free
N***a all you do is tweet
You know I bring the heat
Vegan ass n***as wanna beef
I got 3 different attorneys on my payroll
I broke the mold
These n***as old
These n***as play dough
No time for talking if it ain’t about the peso
Singing like I’m Drake but n***as know my pen a Draco
Touchdown PTA
I’m doing great if I must say so
Looking at the boy like
“There he go, there he go!”
Green and red on me
No Mexico
I got n***as on the cloud tryna jack the flow
Bitch you know me
I don’t know you
You just a Jane Doe
I been MIA but bitch I’m back
I’m staying ten toes
Everyday a struggle
Made it through
I feel like Wayno
Coming for my head
You might as well be off the yayo
I just made a 100 thousand
Don’t wear the same clothes
My new bitch a dime
Hair from Rio De Janeiro
Don’t know who you n***as clowning
You don’t want the smoke
You say you heaven sent
I’ll give your rap career a halo

[Verse 2: Blxckie]
(Ye! Ye! Ye! Ye!)
Had to tell Mama “I’m busy, but call if you need me”
My heart in tact
My mind clear
I’m glad I’m breathing
I had to thank myself for where I am
I did the teachings
Booling
Got my toes in the sand
I’m so at peace
Baby we gon’ win that’s something that I know
Yeah
Mama’s worried, she don’t know where I’m going
Pockets do the dance
I’m balling like I’m Kobe
Always with the fam
I’ll never be alone, yeah
I know ‘bout my path
Comfortable in my journey
Heavy is the crown
It’s something like a burden
Yeah

[Bridge: The Big Hash & Blxckie]
Baby we gon’ win that’s something that I know
Yeah
(Oh yeah, that’s something I should know, I)
Mama’s worried she don’t know where I’m going
(Yeah, she worried, high)
[Blxckie]
I looked in the mirror told myself “I’m sorry”

[The Big Hash]
I made you take so many L’s so you gotta bounce back on your feet
Make getting W’s a hobby
Go Murda them Beatz
It’s never nice
Catch a body, ah

[Blxckie]
Swerve on the block
I came through serving a lot
Blind I can’t see
I got my birds in a box
Yeah, they fear me
I see they really scared when I drop
Number one
I’m killing whoever is at the spot, hmm

[Verse 3: YoungstaCPT
The crown is where it belongs
I been wearing it long
Don’t need a chair at salons
‘Cause all my hair isn’t gone
Yet
Grey streaks showing there’s no way that I can rub it off
I only let you put the crown on so I could cut it off
‘Cause everybody wants the same kingdom that the king got
Built it up with rocks and I protect it with a slingshot
Mel Gibson
Braveheart is what I’m on the brink of
‘Cause when you picture “King”
I’m the image that you think of
Young Van Riebeek
Check the sample on the thumbnail
You think you cutting corners
But you leave behind a blood trail
You try to cover up the truth which I now have to unveil
So go and tell Donald all your fuckin’ DuckTales
You quack pack
Chirp, and you’ll be swimming with the seafood
Going back in time to kill your ancestors
I beat roots
You only live once
It’s a mistake you can’t redo
30 mixtapes and 1 album
That’s a preview
Still dont feel famous
Middle fingers to the camera man
Balancing raps like Savannahs in a Piano dance
And when I’m dead and gone
I know you gonna miss it
‘Cause I’m the hottest rapper out
Well, me & Focalistic
Y?GEN is the emblem
Stash the dough in the bread bin
I’m getting head from my ex kin and that cumshot made her head spin
Can’t deny that I rap dope
Go ask coloured and black folks
You KFC ‘cause you act broke
For a R2, you can add hope
Yeah, I be telling them bad jokes
Guess my comedy silly
Ugly and Priddy
Shutdown the city
My uncle ain’t Vinny
He’s on the gangster committee
Down right grimy and gritty
He’ll smack the taste out your lips and tell you to spell Mississippi
Huh!
Big guns
Big Hash too
It was written in a tattoo
International lampoon with cheerleaders in Cancun
Catwoman in a cat suit
Swept off her feet by a hand-broom
Over hedges with a raccoon
Sadé
Sweet taboo
Right on top of those sand dunes
Money grows on bamboo
Lower case no cap, bru
Y’all changing like black shoes
The new wave say I shoulda drowned already
But I’m Aquaman in Atlantis
And the crown is heavy
[Bridge: The Big Hash & Blxckie]
Baby we gon’ win that’s something that I know
Yeah
Mama’s worried she don’t know where I’m going