Politic-an with dawg
Bout how to get more involve
Losing niggas to guns
Or probably off a ball
Jails are overcrowded
No room for us at all
So they talking expansion expansion
I'm just tryna cop moms a new mansion
Thanking God she beat cancer
Reminiscing bout
Them nights in the slammer
Just one soul but somehow
I do so much damage
Thinking where I went wrong
I'm Still regretting my past shit
Feel like I'm losing my passion
I done lost control
Like a whip with no traction
I thought I had the wheel
But see I ended up crashing
And I ain't got no friends
They bridges burn with them ashes
They only knew the half
I'm tired of teaching them fractions
Loyalty is what they lacking
They was never there
But watch they always show up asking
Time ain't on my side
Cuz time just keep on passing
Me by
Let me fly higher
Make a lotta moves
Make a lotta moves
Gotta lotta goals
Gotta lotta goals
Even when I'm high
I be feeling low
Pease just take me higher
Make a lotta moves
Make a lotta moves
Gotta lotta goals
Gotta lotta goals
Even when I'm high
I be feeling low
Oh we going higher
Gotta do better
We gotta stay together
No matter the weather
Told them its time to shine
BornToWin we rise
Just lie to me one more time
They say they f*ck with the boy
I got to see who's in disguise
I got to read between the lines
Aye BornToWin we shall rise
Aye BornToWin we shall rise
See I gotta take back what's mine
I'd killem all if I had to time
But what's life I'm doing time
Plus moms she be on my mind
Plus moms she be on my mind
And bills ain't gone pay themselves
So I got to be on my grind
Flip da bag or that 9-5
Less stress with a little more vibe
I get high just to fight my lows
I get low when I see the police
They can't touch me I'm a f*cking beast
They can't chain me Nigga f*ck they leash
Chris J back like you wouldn't believe
Been thru shit that you wouldn't believe
Dead broke I was on my knees
Spit my quotes they ain't wanna hear me
Now I'm on and they all on me
Higher
Make a lotta moves
Make a lotta moves
Gotta lotta goals
Gotta lotta goals
Even when I'm high
I be feeling low
Pease just take me higher
Make a lotta moves
Make a lotta moves
Gotta lotta goals
Gotta lotta goals
Even when I'm high
I be feeling low
Oh we going higher
Gotta do better
We gotta stay together
No matter the weather
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Politic-an with dawg
Bout how to get more involve
Losing niggas to guns
Or probably off a ball
Jails are overcrowded
No room for us at all
So they talking expansion expansion
I'm just tryna cop moms a new mansion
Thanking God she beat cancer
Reminiscing bout
Them nights in the slammer
Just one soul but somehow
I do so much damage
Thinking where I went wrong
I'm Still regretting my past shit
Feel like I'm losing my passion
I done lost control
Like a whip with no traction
I thought I had the wheel
But see I ended up crashing
And I ain't got no friends
They bridges burn with them ashes
They only knew the half
I'm tired of teaching them fractions
Loyalty is what they lacking
They was never there
But watch they always show up asking
Time ain't on my side
Cuz time just keep on passing
Me by
Let me fly higher
Make a lotta moves
Make a lotta moves
Gotta lotta goals
Gotta lotta goals
Even when I'm high
I be feeling low
Pease just take me higher
Make a lotta moves
Make a lotta moves
Gotta lotta goals
Gotta lotta goals
Even when I'm high
I be feeling low
Oh we going higher
Gotta do better
We gotta stay together
No matter the weather
Told them its time to shine
BornToWin we rise
Just lie to me one more time
They say they f*ck with the boy
I got to see who's in disguise
I got to read between the lines
Aye BornToWin we shall rise
Aye BornToWin we shall rise
See I gotta take back what's mine
I'd killem all if I had to time
But what's life I'm doing time
Plus moms she be on my mind
Plus moms she be on my mind
And bills ain't gone pay themselves
So I got to be on my grind
Flip da bag or that 9-5
Less stress with a little more vibe
I get high just to fight my lows
I get low when I see the police
They can't touch me I'm a f*cking beast
They can't chain me Nigga f*ck they leash
Chris J back like you wouldn't believe
Been thru shit that you wouldn't believe
Dead broke I was on my knees
Spit my quotes they ain't wanna hear me
Now I'm on and they all on me
Higher
Make a lotta moves
Make a lotta moves
Gotta lotta goals
Gotta lotta goals
Even when I'm high
I be feeling low
Pease just take me higher
Make a lotta moves
Make a lotta moves
Gotta lotta goals
Gotta lotta goals
Even when I'm high
I be feeling low
Oh we going higher
Gotta do better
We gotta stay together
No matter the weather
Bout how to get more involve
Losing niggas to guns
Or probably off a ball
Jails are overcrowded
No room for us at all
So they talking expansion expansion
I'm just tryna cop moms a new mansion
Thanking God she beat cancer
Reminiscing bout
Them nights in the slammer
Just one soul but somehow
I do so much damage
Thinking where I went wrong
I'm Still regretting my past shit
Feel like I'm losing my passion
I done lost control
Like a whip with no traction
I thought I had the wheel
But see I ended up crashing
And I ain't got no friends
They bridges burn with them ashes
They only knew the half
I'm tired of teaching them fractions
Loyalty is what they lacking
They was never there
But watch they always show up asking
Time ain't on my side
Cuz time just keep on passing
Me by
Let me fly higher
Make a lotta moves
Make a lotta moves
Gotta lotta goals
Gotta lotta goals
Even when I'm high
I be feeling low
Pease just take me higher
Make a lotta moves
Make a lotta moves
Gotta lotta goals
Gotta lotta goals
Even when I'm high
I be feeling low
Oh we going higher
Gotta do better
We gotta stay together
No matter the weather
Told them its time to shine
BornToWin we rise
Just lie to me one more time
They say they f*ck with the boy
I got to see who's in disguise
I got to read between the lines
Aye BornToWin we shall rise
Aye BornToWin we shall rise
See I gotta take back what's mine
I'd killem all if I had to time
But what's life I'm doing time
Plus moms she be on my mind
Plus moms she be on my mind
And bills ain't gone pay themselves
So I got to be on my grind
Flip da bag or that 9-5
Less stress with a little more vibe
I get high just to fight my lows
I get low when I see the police
They can't touch me I'm a f*cking beast
They can't chain me Nigga f*ck they leash
Chris J back like you wouldn't believe
Been thru shit that you wouldn't believe
Dead broke I was on my knees
Spit my quotes they ain't wanna hear me
Now I'm on and they all on me
Higher
Make a lotta moves
Make a lotta moves
Gotta lotta goals
Gotta lotta goals
Even when I'm high
I be feeling low
Pease just take me higher
Make a lotta moves
Make a lotta moves
Gotta lotta goals
Gotta lotta goals
Even when I'm high
I be feeling low
Oh we going higher
Gotta do better
We gotta stay together
No matter the weather
Writer: Christian Johnson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid