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trademark da skydiver - in it to win it lyrics
you know. fb to the sv
(verse 1)
ya already know what it is n-gga, f-ck ya if i can’t get paid with ya
on the mission to get these riches, and shine on these n-ggas and these b-tches
im bout to get it yes im bout to get it, no time to play
im strictly bout my business, i grind hard i know no limits
i been bout it yall boys timid. scared money dont make no figures
bank roll jus keep gettin bigga, only puff that og homie
i roll em fat they can’t get no bigga, keep it g im 100
since day one no stuntin my n-gga, you already know how im comin
if its bout money lets run it my n-gga i need mine jus like ya need yours
no fallin off i can’t afford to take no loses i need whats mine
homie come up off it, in the meantime ima shine regardless
polo sportin lookin flawless, b-tches on me, n-ggas hatin
i swear they phony, on the come up im gettin it homie
no time to chill im tryina come up quick, stack this paper make extra chips
i stay on point never do i slip. i gotta get whats mine, i gotta get whats mine
i gotta get whats mine, grind til im rich im doin good that make haters sick
im never fallin off, im never fallin off, trademark i stay on my sh-t
(hook x2)
im only in it to win it, n-gga i ain’t got nothin to lose
i came up from the bottom, you wouldn’t last walkin in my shoes
i done took wins and loses, its save to say i done paid my dues
im on the grind im gettin me dont worry bout mine its best you do you
(verse 2)
sky high when i step out, i just burned down a fresh ounce
im a real n-gga ain’t that the truth, i keep it g in and out the booth
stay on my job and go get this loot, im doin me its best you do you
no slowin down on the road to riches i came to far to not come back with it
spit it how i live it, homeboy this ain’t a gimmick, im in the beamer doin 100
stuntin just burnin loud fifties, thats on the real my n-gga, i be chill my n-gga
just plotting on these dollar bills my n-gga, i ain’t ever slippin ima go getta
since a young boy i been bout my figures. these n-ggas simping, im presidential
heard i was hurtin where you gettin your info, ima real n-gga comin out the n.o
real n-gga comin out the n.o. ya already know what it is folk
countin cash and weed smoke, trade stick to that g code, stackin up these c notes
(hook x2)
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