WIN (Explicit) - BEAM

Lyrics by：Tyshane Thompson/Jordan Douglas/Stephen Fealy III/Blake Jakob/Timothy Thompson/Omar Souffrant

Composed by：Tyshane Thompson/Jordan Douglas/Stephen Fealy III/Blake Jakob/Timothy Thompson/Omar Souffrant

I ain't even finish school still I had to pay my dues

Pops say "Boy you don't even belong in school"

True

Opps say I took an L now I only do W's

True true true yeah

When we pop out we stay ten toes down on twos

Twos

When I pop out I say "Duck duck" he say "Goose"

Goose

When I ball out I touch nothing but the hoop

Hoop

You know you know you know I got H's on the way shee-shee

In here dreamin' I ain't got no time for snooze

Time for snooze

Ain't no play-play when we stack them Legos dude

Dude

Mada G and Chiny Man they need me too

Yeah grandma need me my grandpa need me n***a

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah geek geek

Forgive me I just wanna win

Win

Forgive me I don't really know no better I came down to break it in

In

Forgive me Lord I ain't know no better I came down to make a print

They ain't tryna see us win

Win

Young n***a tryna win

I just wanna win

What do you want

I just wanna win

What do you want

I just wanna win

What do you want

I just wanna win

What do you want

Head above the rim

What do you want

Young n***a tryna win

What do you want

I'm just tryna win

What do you want

I just wanna win

What do you want

I don't wanna

When we pop out we stay ten toes down on twos

Twos

When I pop out I say "Duck duck" he say "Goose"

Goose

When I ball out I touch nothing but the hoop

Hoop

Yeah dunking on these h*es nah for real let's get it geek geek

In here dreamin' I ain't got no time for snooze

Time for snooze

Ain't no play-play when we stack them Legos dude

Legos dude

Mada G and Chiny Man they need me too

Yeah my grandpa need me my uncle need me my grandma need me

Let's get it though geek geek

Tats up on my arm they sit together they like best of friends

That's the way I'm taught to yeah I'm inking my residence

I'll die for mines like our God died for His testament

I know I ain't perfect Lord forgive me for my sins

Forgive me I just wanna win

Forgive me I don't really know no better I came down to break it in

Forgive me Lord I ain't know no better I came down to make a print

They ain't tryna see us win

Tryna see us

Young n***a tryna win

Young n***a tryna

I just wanna win

What do you want

I just wanna win

What do you want

I just wanna win

What do you want

I just wanna win

What do you want

I just wanna win

What do you want

Young n***a tryna win

What do you want

I'm just tryna win

What do you want

I just wanna win

What do you want

I just want a ring

What do you want

I don't need the bling

Rather have the tints

What do you want

I don't wanna

What do you want

Head above the rim

What do you want

Boy do you even know what you want

What do you want

What do you want

Head above the rim

What do you want

Way up blimp

Way up squint

Way up drink

Way up

Tsh

Way up bad trim

Way up

Tape his brim

LeBron slay-oh

Money bag season playoffs

Buh

Can't remember the last time I took a day off

Buh

Ever since my cousin died I ain't take a day off

She had an option and I ain't got none

Brrt