Win Wit Us lyrics

[Intro]
Flexin' on that b*tch, hol' up

[Chorus]
All of sudden, they wanna win wit us (b*tch)
But ain't spin with us (b*tch)
Ain't load them Glockie or choppas or them FNs with us (Yeah)
My n*ggas been killin' (Yeah)
Dunk got like ten with em
f*ck all that squashin' and talkin', we tryna end n*ggas
Might throw yo sh*t back (Yeah)
I'm off a six pack
These n*ggas shooting at randoms, they want some get back

[Verse 1]
To all you window shooters, I'm mista walk down
Cuz was slick with his tongue, but he can't talk now
b*tch I don't wanna talk now, f*ck how much it cost now
Still be throwin' 6s, free the 4, you know we off 5s (b*tch)
I just bought the hood blicks, I'm back on my Dugg sh*t
f*ck a n*gga b*tch and try to switch, you know that bull sh*t
I be with the wolves, goblins (Yeah), bulls (b*tch)
Take a n*gga money, cars, jewels
Still thuggin' with the hittas, this for all the killas
If I'm bein' honest, I feel like these n*ggas b*tches
Thеy weren't out herе with us when we was out here drilling
They starting to see the chicken, now they all up in the feelings (f*ck on)
I'm yellin', "f*ck a n*gga" (b*tch), ain't never trust a n*gga (No)
I missed a whole year and they still ain't f*ckin' with us (Yeah)
[Chorus]
All of sudden, they wanna win wit us (b*tch)
But ain't spin with us (b*tch)
Ain't load them Glockie or choppas or them FNs with us (Yeah)
My n*ggas been killin' (Yeah)
Dunk got like ten with em
f*ck all that squashin' and talkin', we tryna end n*ggas
Might throw yo sh*t back (Yeah)
I'm off a six pack
These n*ggas shooting at randoms, they want some get back

[Verse 2]
Why you ain't slide for your mans who on that sh*t bag?
Why you ain't kill for them n*ggas who took that ten for you?
How y'all be braggin' on b*tches you know I been f*ckin'?
This like my sixth summer, my neck cost six somethin'
Nah, we ain't stop for the hook, we had a brick on us
I know that b*tch want us, you know this b*tch on us
Can't wait to catch a n*gga playin', I'm puttin' that stick on him
This for the 6, homie, I'm from the East, cuz
That b*tch eat di*k, homie, that's just for me, cuz
All of sudden, they wanna win wit us
But ain't stand up in them trenches on all ten with us

[Chorus]
All of sudden, they wanna win wit us (b*tch)
But ain't spin with us (b*tch)
Ain't load them Glockie or choppas or them FNs with us (Yeah)
My n*ggas been killin' (Yeah)
Dunk got like ten with em
f*ck all that squashin' and talkin', we tryna end n*ggas
Might throw yo sh*t back (Yeah)
I'm off a six pack
These n*ggas shooting at randoms, they want some get back