In It To Win It ft. Jay Gutta Lyrics

In it to win it you gotta get sick of taking Ls

Put every penny on buisness stay on that paper trail

Young nigga living like its nothing you can take away

Promise all my niggas we goin make a way

Free all my niggas out the can, im stroking on this pistol while im holding down the land

Im jocin plenty niggas tryna show you im a man

You know that you a victim if you go against the clan

Don't go against the clan

I gotta make it out this hell hole, I got niggas on lock down, yea they up the road

The rest of my lil niggas on a tombstone

Im just tryna get on, tryna make it home

Wit a bad bougie bitch blowing up my phone

But she aint on the type of time that I be on

Get the pack get it gone rubberbands all hunnits

My lil niggas in the can say they got a pack for me

Trap jumpin, like a trampoline

Bands in my pants, im so fulla lean

I cant stand straight, im so fulla weed

Thinkin bout all my niggas wishing they was free

In it to win it you gotta get sick of taking Ls

Put every penny on buisness stay on that paper trail

Young nigga living like its nothing you can take away

Promise all my niggas we goin make a way

Free all my niggas out the can, im stroking on this pistol while im holding down the land

Im jocin plenty niggas tryna show you im a man

You know that you a victim if you go against the clan, don't go

Against the clan

Jay Gutta came home we just waitin on Jmark

They tryna convict my brudda off some shit a nigga talk

My issuse is wit you niggas who say that you really raw

Bout my killers it aint no feelings we pull up and hoppin out

Taking no shit we goin pop that bitch you know we sliding,

Aint making no sense cant stop this shit you know we vibing

If my click see red then you know he dead cause we goin get violent

We take yo head better use yo legs nigga know how we rockin

We took way too many Ls thats the way we grew up

We kept a hammer for the nails they know we the screw ups

Aim at ya taco w the shells plan on wrapping you up

We bout to treat you like a sell plan on bagging you up

In it to win it you gotta get sick of taking Ls

Put every penny on buisness stay on that paper trail

Young nigga living like its nothing you can take away

Promise all my niggas we goin make a way

Free all my niggas out the can, im stroking on this pistol while im holding down the land

Im jocin plenty niggas tryna show you im a man

You know that you a victim if you go against the clan, don't go

Against the clan