Already Won Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Let that shit ride Eighty-eight
Shit I already won
Shit its all said and done
Yeah
Had to take my time with this one
Knowin' imma shine wit this one
Kownin' they aint have me on the come up so I know I wont miss em'
Shawty hit my line I wont text back but ill still post on insta'
Even on vacation know we safe cause I still pack the pistol
Tell em' give my trophy I deserve shit I already won
Knew I would wife her when I got home the food was already done
Gotta do it right watchin' my steps cause this shit all for my son
Sliding glass doors and marble floors when this shit all said and done
Young nigga
Tellin God to show me a sign ion see it so I just keep going
Really get on beats and act like water I just keep flowin'
Ain tuckin' shit Glock big as hell who you think you de-boin'
Not the same kid that you met then bitch I been reborn
Really I can see more
Open up my heart and let you in maybe you can restore
I can take you shopping buy you Fendi and some Dior
Finaly found peace like sandy beaches by the seashore (yeah yeah)
What's your plan nigga
Yeah I'm talking long term (down the road)
You gone die off in them woods cause you took a wrong turn
And I keep that fire up in my pocket just like Usher we gone let it burn
Been knew he skipped school and I can tell cause yall don't ever learn
Had to take my time with this one
Knowin' imma shine wit this one
Kownin' they aint have me on the come up so I know I wont miss em'
Shawty hit my line I wont text back but ill still post on insta'
Even on vacation know we safe cause I still pack the pistol
Tell em' give my trophy I deserve shit I already won
Knew I would wife her when I got home the food was already done
Gotta do it right watchin' my steps cause this shit all for my son
Sliding glass doors and marble floors when this shit all said and done
Knew I couldn't be fucked wit every since I came out middle school
Music taken' off I'm popping bottles out the Bently roof
Bent shawty in the car she holding on her hands at 10 and 2
Lil boys be having smoke but that aint shit I pay attention to (fuck nigga)
Yeah, what's yo number one goal
I'm moving right and he went left I crossed em' up like D-Rose
Ain even charge he still missed its like he suck at free throws
Cant even picture life without you you let me hang on my own
Tell em' give my trophy I deserve shit I already won
Knew I would wife her when I got home the food was already done
Gotta do it right watchin' my steps cause this shit all for my son
Sliding glass doors and marble floors when this shit all said and done