I Win lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah! Red Flame
Real sh*t, my n*gga
I'm just tryna live my life, you feel me?
Let me do me, I'ma do what the f*ck I do
This for all the motherf*ckers that's rebels
Don't give a f*ck
What did I do to make your life so sad?
Yeah, Lil B

[Verse 1]
What did I do to, all these n*ggas used to
The same thing, please don't, Martin Luther
The God MC, the one that Nas should look up on
The one that Jay-Z should take a note from
I am hip-hop, from what skin is to lotion
Night is to day, n*gga eyes is to motion
I am the GOAT, no homo, no preacher
No Pope, you n*ggas gay 'cause I'm f*cking all the hoes
If your at my show, you know I'm getting all the dough
Came a long way from jail, from fears from going broke
n*ggas hating me? sh*t, cut your f*cking throat
For all this f*cking hate I get n*gga, death threats
The President's on my di*k, Based God brand
That's that! I've seen the bottom, I ain't going back
n*gga, I am never going back
[Interlude]
What did I do to make your life so sad?
Yeah!

[Verse 2]
Your life or my life, no choice, both ours
The sunshine, n*ggas get hungry before dinner time
Mom told me, "Don't wait, you're great," I'm him
The man cook tune like a violin
B-Town inspired him, Waterfront inspired him
Feel like I died within when n*ggas started breaking in
Now I'm thinking, "Wait," again, I can't slip
When I started taking off the transcript
n*ggas started moving to the mansions
See the rap game as the way to feed my family
And I ain't f*cking phrasing, can't see my granny
And my granny's still in the hood
She should be up in Miami
While you suckas playing games and tryna get a Grammy
You better watch out your way
Call me Hurricane Brandon
My mind treasure hidden in the sands, pus*y n*gga!

[Interlude]
What did I do to make your life so sad?
[Verse 3]
Don't have my name in your mouth if you don't know me
n*ggas like me come down out your whole street
Then lay back, I'm low key, I'm solo
Load the heat, then c*ck back
Never drop the top 'cause bullets through that
Never on the motorcycle, n*ggas take you off that
Real West Coast, bruh, we off that
Fa' sho, b*tch I'm gon' ride
West Coast gon' never die
With Lil B drafted to the home team
Bruh, we gon' fly, Lil B blasted with the four-five
Yeah I'm ready, n*gga, I'm here, Lil B, n*gga

[Outro]
What did I do to make your life so sad?
Based God, Red Flame mixtape, n*gga, it's a wrap!
Hardest mixtape out, n*gga
I'm the hardest n*gga out
Hardest sh*t out, n*gga
Lil B! Can't nobody f*ck with me
Rawest rapper in the rap game
n*gga, straight up, n*gga
Red Flame, I been hungry, n*gga
n*gga, Red Flame, n*gga
n*gga, I got that burning in my heart, n*gga
You feel me? b*tch!