THE WINNERS CURSE Lyrics

Come and sing in Monterey

Hello to you

That I've waited for another day

I mean, I truly hope this piece of art reaches you in good health

You're the light that's burned our paths away

Yeah, we overbid on this one

And I'll sing you, there I'll sing you

Down in Monterey

I pray the angels approach me

The streets won't be enough to hold me down

This go around

This is how a struggling poet sounds

When no one's found in his corner

And the fight of his life is getting stronger

Surely he's going down, who knows what round

Question is, will he get up and switch up his stance

Move his feet, lift up his hands

It'd be his luck one lands

Was close to ending it

But I finally remember who the fuck I am

My destructive plans

Postponed my greatness

Dirty bankrolls

Drugs, clothes, hoes

The basics

Let go that fake shit

Control your fate kid

The constant struggle of demanding higher pay

But becoming less famous

Imagine trying to explain this, to the people in your circle

The thought of it makes me anxious

Cause shapeshift

but y'all already know who my base is

Street corner execs

Bad hoes that love em

Chanel bag hoarders

Grand totes and clutches

Hand over the budget

These niggas can't live

Rappers or execs

I don't wanna hear your pitch

I said fuck em all

That's my word, that's what it is

Then I walked on water

After burning every bridge

Survivors guilt

The winner's curse

Still not sure if losing would've been worse

If your child can name 40 celebrities

Then you failed

Little babies drawing Lil Baby with crayons

But nothing is worse than seeing grown folks

in celebrity chokeholds

All these gossip sites got em hyped

Who do you idolize

Is it the man pursuing peace or a dollar sign

Everybody's trying to find space in their crowded mind

Hiding in silence inside the loudest times

If you lose your step you can follow mine

Look, I put the lean down and I slimmed up

This shorty DM me telling me I'm her gym crush

She never spoke in person

It's crazy to know she only has social media confidence

500 compliments a day

And will still freeze up if I slid up in her space

I might do that shit today

The thrill of the hunt

Conquering models without a dollar spent

Mastering the art of conversation

Really dialing in a scholar in seduction

Only to hit it once and start ducking

What the fuck is wrong with me

It's troubling

But a win is a win they say

Wait, am I cursed if I win this way

Mix manipulative men with impressionable ladies

And that's how accident babies be happening crazy

Nah man, fuck all that

I really pray that all of you get a chance

To run up a $3,000 tab at dinner on a Tuesday for no reason

With something bad with you

Like celebrating nothing

Just doing it to do it

Just so you can realize this shit means nothing

The life of these niggas is dying for you

I'm gonna sing you Monterey

They're all waiting for another day

Yellow diamonds burn their backs away

And there I'll sing you

There I'll sing you

Diamond Monterey