Win ft. Woe Jaye Lyrics

B-L-U-E

You got 24 hours to live

What would you do

Who would you screwed

I know I can die any day

Till then, I'm just trying to get paid

I'm ready whenever to play

No matter the time of the day

I gotta win

Or die trying

I gotta win

Or die trying

I can't take no shorts or no losses

No peasantry, I am a boss

Going so hard, they claimed I cheated

Till I'm home with the Lord, I'ma go undefeated

I gotta win

Or die trying

I gotta win

Or die trying

Yeah, I'm from the land of the boys

Rangers, Mavs, and stars

Where the youngins go cop em' a pole

Before they go cop em a car

It's dog eat dog either eat or be eaten

Better watch your back

Don't get caught sleeping

Cause these goons out here like leeches

Just looking for something they can sit they teeth in

If it ain't the jackboys, the fuzz is sneaking

Around the corner, trying to hem me up

Backpack with like 50 sacks

Let me hit this left before they snatch me up

Cause I promised my son that I'd make it home

And I'd have tuition by Monday morn

And I almost got it packed, nearly gone

I'm feeling like Khalid, you know the song

I'm on my grind from like 5 in the morning

Till 345 in the morning

It take me an hour to count the cheese

In another 15 I'll be like well good morning

I'm on my grind from like 5 in the morning

Till 345 in the morning

It take me an hour to count the cheese

In another 15 I'll be like well good morning

I know I can die any day

Till then, I'm just trying to get paid

I'm ready whenever to play

No matter the time of the day

I gotta win

Or die trying

I gotta win

Or die trying

I can't take no shorts or no losses

No peasantry, I am a boss

Going so hard, they claimed I cheated

Till I'm home with the Lord, I'ma go undefeated

I gotta win

Or die trying

I gotta win

Or die trying

I gotta win it don't matter the option

Back then had no dollars in my wallet

I kick the door and go straight in his pocket

Face to the floor cause I ain't have no options

Fargo, let's go make a deposit

I spot a foe and the AR done shot him

They won't score, if they pull up I pop him

I spot a foe but I don't know who shot him

I gotta go

Ain't no red light no stoppin now I'm on the grind

He lost till they find him

Plug tax, then we jack him and rob him

He try to get it back then you know he got problems

I pass him the bag no I don't gotta doubt him

That boy show his back he run down and he down him

I gotta win like fuck the possibilities

Breaking my bread with them niggas that's friendin' me

You wear that glove like a tie we not friendly

Brick in the bottom we keep an artillery

Bet not try killin' me cause he not feelin' me

We wipe his stats gone and his man's gone

Plus I'm bringin' them bags in

I get the grams gone then I'm back home

Cause you know I ain't lackin'

I know I can die any day

Till then, I'm just trying to get paid

I'm ready whenever to play

No matter the time of the day

I gotta win

Or die trying

I gotta win

Or die trying

I can't take no shorts or no losses

No peasantry, I am a boss

Going so hard, they claimed I cheated

Till I'm home with the Lord, I'ma go undefeated

I gotta win

Or die trying

I gotta win

Or die trying