Win, Lose or Draw
Quentin Miller, Gucci Mane Buy This Song
- 4 Views
Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer
(12-09, 12-09, 12-09) (30, you a motherfuckin' fool, nigga) Han Go These bitch-ass niggas act like they be on their period or somethin' I don't play with niggas, period, get hit with the drum Ain't no mystery, my heart black like Black History Month I show no sympathy, I'll have them people searchin' for months Cut off his legs, chopper hit it and it knocked off his knees Cut off his head, cut it off, then bring that shit back to me Cut off his dreads, heard they did it in the middle of the street I made him famous, R.I.P., I put that boy on TV 11 Alive, Fox 5, Channel 2, BET Why would Gucci pay you when he could do it for free? I'm too rich for broke bitches, I ain't fuckin' for free I don't need these broad bitches, mane, these hoes need me Born in Bessemer, Alabama, the worst place in the world For a Black family to raise a lil' boy and girl If you ain't talkin' 'bout money, then quit talkin' to me Cash rules everything around 1017 (Gucci) Okay, huh, yeah, been through it all I gotta go hard Win, lose or draw I cannot get caught up in opinions and thoughts I cannot get throwed off, I just got to go off Trips to the dealership, trips to the vault, uh Checks in the mail, make it flip, summersault, uh I gotta stay locked in, I cannot get throwed off Okay, okay 1017, it's a scary thing 13-17, take over everything Now you hold weight beyond measuring White chalk, tape, we murder every scene Came from the trench, not the trap, though Real music left, we brought it back, though Gotta put the streets on our back more Gotta put the city on the map more QM and Guwop on attack mode Ride on you niggas like a RAV4 Niggas talkin' down from the back, though Tell 'em, "Take a picture, it'll last long" I'm not no blue collar criminal, so I don't do subliminal (no) I drop a check and board the jet, on to another M and M (go) I ain't got no spare time, I ain't on that square time (huh?) My Richard Millie a milli', really don't use it to tell time (well, damn) My young hitters sharp, but treat big niggas like they small fries (huh?) MAC-11 with the chicken nuts and they super-sized Guwop got a rare mind, people call him Einstein (it's Gucci) I make money in my spare time, but I don't got no spare dimes (Wop) Huh, yeah, been through it all I gotta go hard Win, lose or draw I cannot get caught up in opinions and thoughts I cannot get throwed off, I just got to go off Trips to the dealership, trips to the vault, uh Checks in the mail, make it flip, summersault, uh I gotta stay locked in, I cannot get throwed off Okay
The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com
Written by: Quentin Miller, Radric Davis, Samuel Gloade
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
"Win, Lose or Draw Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2021. Web. 3 Mar. 2021. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric/37688268/Gucci+Mane>.
Powered by CITE.ME
