OPlus - Can't Miss (feat. Trey Dilla) Lyrics

I gotta feeling we was made for it, i gotta... i gotta feeling
I gotta feeling we was made for it, i gotta... i gotta feeling

This on some winner shit, drop them tops gon' spend it bitch
From the blocks to balconies I'm n*gga rich, but this that King shit, I'm talking gold spit
I'm talking Godness, that's grind or die you think I'm heartless
I'm just made for sacrifice regardless, this that can't miss
I'm made for it trying to keep paid homie
Lord knows that the change is due, I'm tryin to swim in it like I'm Uncle Scrooge
Punch that guard right by the pool, and have your boo give me towel service
Later on at night do not disturb us, I'm talking far away from petty murders
Overnight success from combined mergers, running red lights with them Lams and Porsches
Whoo! we gettin this paper making history life-on-the-line we can't miss
We in it game 7, Madhouse on Madison, Jordan shit boy we can't miss
We do this for mamas, them babies, them homies that ain't coming home we can't miss
And this that DILL shit, on an OPlus opus boy and we can't miss

Riding through real slow let the paint drip
Still here with the n*ggas that I came with
Never makeshift happy that we made it
Chi stay down so you know we can't miss
Riding through real slow let the paint drip
Still here with the n*ggas that I came with
Never makeshift happy that we made it
Chi stay down so you know we can't miss

No we can't miss, and no we can't, no we can't, no we can't quit
I don't know about them other players on your list
But if it ain't the CiRCLE then you know it ain't this
And if she ain't loyal you should know she ain't shit
And if he beat the murder how we know he ain't snitch
Every night I'm drafted to poli with yo chick
That's how you know you rockin with the number one pick
Lord I don't know about this pick and roll I just go with the flow
In the hood you pick a role so I chose to
Push the point, fastbreak Freddy
Kinda nice with The D penetration lead to confetti
We be poppin champagne bottles hoppin out Vettes (Corvettes)
Thinkin bout them dinners with no meat in the spaghetti
I just like to meet em and treat em in between Teddy
And Lion I ain't lying I'm eyein some prey already
Aah... can anybody stop him? I'm from a city where losing is not an option
Leave the church in your suit and go get it poppin
Police in constant pursuit and the streets is watching
If you're willing to go through it you can find
That the key to your success is peace of mind
I will never let em take a piece of mine
I put that shit on that fluid in granny spine
Too many people cheering so I gotta go hard
I'm feeling like I'm off suspension and I'm back on the yard
I'm feeling like we need redemption for the callous and scars
How they living in the attic and the basement is ours
We made to be hard look at all the shit we go through
Living next to the murderers, cops kill us too
And how we all confused and never know what to do
When the same thing that's up in the heavens is up in you
God hit with the High Low, welcome to my bio
Bitches be like "Hi O" everywhere that I go
Do it for the people, never for the ego, but eatin up these beats bro
Be similar to free-throws ... Reggie Miller, Steph
Or Mahmoud or these dudes I can't miss and it's rude
We the f*cking best, got rings in every room, my team will never lose boy
It's the CiRCLE what you know about it? just sippin Sprite we took the 4 up out it
And we ain't never going back, the things that make us Kings the same things that you lack
Aaaye! riding through real slow let the paint drip, still here with the n*ggas that I came with
Never makeshift happy that we made it, the CiRCLE stay down so you know we can't miss
Riding through real slow let the paint drip, still here with the NEGUS that I came with
Never makeshift happy that we made it, O stay down so you know he don't miss
When I'm on the road you know I'm going for gold, 41-0 so baby I'm Coming Home
I can't miss it n*gga, young Michael Jordan going at these Pistons n*gga