Q Da Fool — Win ft Kenny Beats

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[Verse 1]
I’m shootin’ first, I ain’t takin’ no chances
I used to dream just to drive in a Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I’m sippin’ lean, fade away, Danny Phantom (Made a fade)
We kicked the bitch, shawty fucked in the bathroom (Damn)
I got a foreign, yeah, I drive the fast one (I got the foreign)
I love my new bitch, she ain’t shit like my last one (Like my last one)
Strip club, they shakin’ ass, I just might grab one (I might grab one)
Bodies on bodies, since young, we been had them (Big killin’ shit)
I got that dope that them junkies can’t handle (What’s that, bitch?)
Once that brick hit the kitchen it’s gettin’ dismantled (We shootin’)
No, I’m not usin’ my fist, I got Dracos that blam you (We shootin’)
Scammin’ way to get through, my nigga gon’ surf like a channel (Just like a channel)
You got Nerf guns, I got bullets that travel (Grrrah)
I’m sellin’ bricks like a farm would sell cattle (Get down)
Smokin’ the tribal, that’s Wock, I ain’t tryna rap
When I seen his bitch I’m for sure that your ass gettin’ tapped (Bitch, damn)

[Chorus]
Win, win, win (Win, win, win)
I see a opp, bullets flyin’ in the wind (Flyin’ in the wind)
Bad lil’ bitch, I’ma nut on her chin (Bad lil’ bitch)
Y’all keep takin’ losses, all I know is win, uh (All I know is win, uh)
Win, win, win (Win, win, win)
Quarter mill, I just ran through it again (Right through it again)
Your daughter, she geekin’, she callin’ again (She callin’ again)
Y’all keep takin’ losses, all I know is win, uh (Win, win, win)

[Verse 2]
Even if a nigga show love
I ain’t tryna trust ’cause a bitch nigga still might switch (I ain’t tryna trust)
Hard times hit, don’t budge, stay ten toes (Hard times hit)
Keep your heater close and I bet you gon’ win (Bet you gon’ win)
Win, win, win (Damn)
I got the heavy bag and these niggas’ bag lookin’ thin (Heavy bag, damn)
Gucci my trench
I gotta stay drenched ’cause I walk around with all the drip (Uh)
Feel like I’m livin’ the dream (I’m livin’ the dream)
These rappers be sayin’ shit that they don’t mean (Bitch)
Please don’t compare ’em to me (Compare ’em to me)
I gotta win, my twin sons gotta eat (I gotta feast)
When you gettin’ money, can’t worry ’bout beef (‘Bout beef)
My nigga trap hard just to get out the streets (Off the streets)
Just give me a week
They say I’m a drug lord ’cause the whole hood trap for me
Ain’t nothin’ for free

[Chorus]
Win, win, win (Win, win, win)
I see a opp, bullets flyin’ in the wind (Flyin’ in the wind)
Bad lil’ bitch, I’ma nut on her chin (Bad lil’ bitch)
Y’all keep takin’ losses, all I know is win, uh (All I know is win, uh)
Win, win, win (Win, win, win)
Quarter mill, I just ran through it again (Right through it again)
Your daughter, she geekin’, she callin’ again (She callin’ again)
Y’all keep takin’ losses, all I know is win, uh (Win, win, win)
Win, win, win (Win, win, win)
I see a opp, bullets flyin’ in the wind (Flyin’ in the wind)
Bad lil’ bitch, I’ma nut on her chin (Bad lil’ bitch)
Y’all keep takin’ losses, all I know is win, uh (All I know is win, uh)
Win, win, win (Win, win, win)
Quarter mill, I just ran through it again (Right through it again)
Your daughter, she geekin’, she callin’ again (She callin’ again)
Y’all keep takin’ losses, all I know is win, uh (Win, win, win)