[Intro: Lil Baby & YG Teck]
4 Pockets 'bout to win on these n***as
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Elijah

[Chorus: YG Teck]
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, yeah
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, yeah
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, yeah
I spent a band on you n***as, uh
I put like ten on a n***a, yeah
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, yeah
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, uh
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, uh
I spent a band on you n***as, uh
I put like ten on a n***a, yeah
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as

[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
'Bout to win on these n***as
I can't wait on no n***a
Ain't gon' play with no n***a
And it came with me n***a
I put the "I" and the "N" in "win"
I put the "MG" on the Benz
Sellin' raw in the trenches for real
Could've got a Bently Florida deal
We was hungry so I went and got a mill
I'm tryna tell my lil' n***a to chill
Sippin' water tryna stay out the seal
I want 5 karats each ear
Sendin' headshots to my enemies, the gon' die when it's time
Spendin' sixty on a necklace anywhere n***as stoppin' my shine
Whippin' the soda and water, I'm goin' harder, I make a 30 tomorrow
Puttin' it up for my son, a n***a shoot me, he better get some
I was down, bad, n***a had it, ain't even let me get none
Now I'm 'bout to win on these n***as, I don't let 'em get none
[Chorus: YG Teck]
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, yeah
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, yeah
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, yeah
I spent a band on you n***as, uh
I put like ten on a n***a, yeah
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, yeah
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, uh
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, uh
I spent a band on you n***as, uh
I put like ten on a n***a, yeah
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as

[Verse 2: YG Teck]
I keep a shooter with me that's with it
I got a bitch real as my n***as
We got one mission: let's get it
We got one mission, that's get it
I don't play the block no more, I'm bimpin'
I got a cell phone that's clippin'
I got some n***as gone and I miss 'em
I got some n***as gone and I miss 'em
Straight from the bottom, you know I ain't playin' with n***as, I know this my year
This how it look when you come from the bottom and put in that work and you know that it's near
I come from nothin'
Cut on the oven, put it on 500, and heat up the house
We gon' eat in this drought
I sell D in the drought
This world ain't never leavin' me out, no
I ain't got a Rollie watch, but I got the streets and they know I'm hot
And they know my block
Real n***a, independent, really worked my way to the top
I got a 30 on me right now
Young n***a lit, I love my life now
4 Pockets and No Excusez, I'm goin' up, I'll never pipe down
I had it harder than these n***as
I'm way harder than these n***as
We was sleepin' on floors for real
We was movin' with them [?] for real
Sellin' smack tryna get me a mill
From the bottom, boy, I know how it feel
From the bottom, boy, I know how it feel, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: YG Teck]
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, yeah
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, yeah
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, yeah
I spent a band on you n***as, uh
I put like ten on a n***a, yeah
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, yeah
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, uh
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as, uh
I spent a band on you n***as, uh
I put like ten on a n***a, yeah
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as
I'm 'bout to win on you n***as