Monk Mula - Where the Wins Lyrics

If he say it's up, he get spiked like a volleyball
You just play crazy, boy, them percs really tylenol
It don't matter when, if you see me, bet I got it on
I tol' lil' bro we geekin' hard, he keep on noddin' off
I been on some stingy shit, tryna pop my pockets off
I guess we got horny blicks, tryna pop some rockets off
Baby, you ain't used to this, everything exotic All
A nigga ever knew to get was rubber bands and pop em' off
We get it by the thousand, you get it by the hour
First we got the money, now the pussy and power
Bitch, we takin' over and the whole world ours
Spend a hundred days on the road, pushin flowers
Say we get it in and get it gone, it ain't no waitin'
You can get it shipped, get it dropped off if you patient
Gotta say this now that this is just for entertainment
Cause these niggas always drawn, tryna turn your songs to statements
You ain't gon' trick me, you lookin' like a dickhead
You be where the tricks be, at least that's what your bitch said
I just gave her dope dick, she made me take a piss test
Say she like my style, how I dress, gave her a fit check
Package bout to land, they keep on askin me if it's in yet
Hundreds in the safe, just in case, don't make me spend that
I got old hoes mad, I got that bag and they can't spin back
It's too late for em', I forgive but won't forget that
Got some weight and ran it up, like I stayed in gym class
Bro be ridin' striker, they keep askin' where the VIN at
The trap or the booth, lately, that's just where I been at
Saw so many losses, started askin' where the wins at
Damn, can a nigga get a break
All these chances I done took, I'm surprised I made it safe
I hit that road all alone, grabbed some bows and made some plays
Reward without risks, that's just sumn they don't make
And I almost spilled the drank
In a S550, I'm out 40 duckin' jakes
Ever since they passed the ban, my young Bulls been on Parade
Got some drummers with them drums, banana clips in Bathing Ape
I ain't ever seen you, how the f*ck you know my name
Promise I'm gon' seam you, see you reachin' for my chain
More money, more problems, sacrifice you gotta make
Know this shit ain't overnight, I had to learn from my mistakes
I done took so many L's, started feelin' like Patrick
Leedle leedle lee
Couple G's for this fabric
Whole bow of some 'bo, Hundred bones just to match it
Had to hit that road all alone to work my magic
I got left dead broke, came back upped Status
I remember window shoppin', now I'm check cashin
Got some puppies in the *****, prayin' 12-speed past us
Drivin' five miles below, until I'm back, I ain't relaxin
Ask me how I did it, how I got through all the madness
15 for a zone, 21 the whole package
Get it for the low, take it home, and then you tax it
Repeat a couple times, there you go, now keep stackin
Stop Askin