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[Verse]
Winnin' wasn't easy, I took losses first
It hit different who you love laying in that hearse
It hit different when you really got it out the dirt
Just out of experience, I'm shooting first
I'm just tryna win with all my guys, don't care who do it first
I'm off lean and I smoke trees, I don't be doing Perc's
Walk in with my steppers
In that tight hood where my shooters lurk
Money done got better but I feel like I been doing worse
It's fuck what they all say, we got it the hard way
Shooters fuck around crash out, they know I ain't calling Allstate
No, I won't be happy 'til I move my momma far away
Put my trust in God and keep on pushing all my hard days
Heart so cold, ain't getting better, I ain't loving nobody
I put my trust in my Beretta, tryna fuck on somebody
I say my heart been feeling cold and I ain't loving nobody
I put my trust in my Beretta
I'm with Trappy tryna motherfucking tag some
Angry on the daily, momma said that I'm a dad son
Police knocking at the door, I prolly was a bad son
[?] used to walk in school strapped up, he stole his dad gun
Now we see the bad come
Want my Bentley charged up, like, baby, the fast one
Money on my mind, I got demons in my soul
Leave the house, she pray I make it home
She know what go on, walk up, she make sure I got my pole
'Cause when you winning, n***as quick to try to snatch your soul
Try to show 'em love but I ain't get it back
Tryna take this to the top, fuck where the ceiling at
I'm misunderstood but understood that they ain't getting that
If we throw it all away right here, we never getting it back
This shit ain't about sex, I'm tryna pleasure where your feelings at
Know you probaly never think about me
It's crazy that I'm still attached
Stepping over pudles in that storm with my Forces on
Spin his block with heat then spin again
Then get them torchers gone
Tryna get my bro a check but he can't leave them hoes alone
I can't leave them stores alone, [?] buy more cologne
Trappy keep on balling, tryna see your ass go D1
Corey too but DayDay, he be trapping with his heat tucked
All my n***as doing different shit but tryna make a way
Shout out to Devontae, him and [Aroon?] really made my plate
Rest in peace to Smith
Can't wait 'til we meet at them Heaven gates
Jayo, he don't talk but know I love you, hoping that you safe
Djay, Kim and Destiny, y'all know I give all the rest of me