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and treated me rotten

I took that shit to the chin
And climbed to top they ain't give me an option

Now my team winning u know that we up and we did it
Want

Black Grammys

Wale

MMG Presents: Self Made, Vol. 3

deaf
Killing my fitteds with no intent, I grew 'em better
Like I'm under a goal post, I'm two official
Extra point nigga, I forever kick it
As far

Mom said prayers before I could for myself
Saw me in the light but thats not how I saw myself
Want to show a lot but I don't want to post a pic

of what hells to come
Avoiding my demons they scratching and screaming
Not as easy as it seems (yeah) sometimes they be winning

Crying out for help gotta

to the money im a dawg no goofy
Told me I couldn’t I did it
They said I would lose it by now but Im winning
Remember they counted me out
But now I’m the one who

to the money im a dawg no goofy
Told me I couldn’t I did it
They said I would lose it by now but Im winning
Remember they counted me out
But now I’m the one who

to the money im a dawg no goofy
Told me I couldn’t I did it
They said I would lose it by now but Im winning
Remember they counted me out
But now I’m the one who

Drew Mike Dez Ceedee
30 20 10 TD
Drew Mike Dez Ceedee
30 20 10

Here I go playmaking
DB's knees shaking
Post game big raging
Cowboy 88ing
Playmaker

it took the to get it
Don't know bout night you get no sleep
Or how them losses turnt to winnings
Cuz I fought every night
Wasn't a day I ain't clock

My daddy was a warrior
Grandaddy was a carpenter oh
And i am a pallbearers son
Got them post-blue-collar-blues
Ohh, get your flannels on
Oh we're all

a friend by the ocean
Phone a friend picking Sunday roses 
Phone a friend who’s too open
Phone a friend winning job promotions

And if I feel okay, better

flow, flower

I post up, together, better than Noah

A cut, to kick it too, kind to the ear drum

All true poetry, for me y'all be hearin' some

So extra,

a movie 
Go post up at regal

I post on the block 
Watch these hoes gonna flock
Its Stevoo 2x
Damn that boy stupid hot
Just Hop on a beat 
And that shit

Fate

Young Thug

Creed II: The Album [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2018

they can stop with the killing
I thought you didn't need me, they kneeling
Ain't telling my business, they winning, winning
Ain't taking shit out,

the reason she losing, and bitch I be winning
No wonder the honeys, they try to seduce me
But I got a problem with this, grab a spliff
Yeah roll it and pass

I'm tryna win me a championship
Yeah
Pop me a bottle and dance and shit
Yeah let's go
Cause all I think about is winning
Ball hard win the pennate

Lights are green, man, they look like palm trees
And every time that song comes on it's about me
Oh, I feel like Post Malone when I get home
Sittin'

I'm gone post my niggas
I can't post these hoes
We can go stack for stack
We can go toe for toe
Or we can pick them guns up and go blow for blow
I

Post to be my round but you want me down
Looking up an down yeah i see ya clown
When i come around don't fuck around
With nothing just the fam let me

Cause shit these niggas selling it
Be loosin' prove it
Once the money rollin' all the
Bitches get to choosin'
And niggas get to hating
You winning

flow, flower

I post up, together, better than Noah

A cut, to kick it too, kind to the ear drum

All true poetry, for me y'all be hearin' some

So extra,

see
One day il be winning 
Then you'll want me 
Come London soon b
I miss i miss the old we 
Lets talk history 
Get my drink homie
Whisky if you know me

Didri ain't scared of no dark
Huh? A lil post-game scrimmage, you know

Bitch I am a soldier, got it with the Yola
Whip with Gunna and Boobie Black

Elon Musk, shit
She wanna do, shit
She wanna post up in my crib
Go to the moon, shit
I've been winning
But still ain't livin'
Still got bullshit