Winning Team lyrics

[Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni]
My mans asked what he should do first, he tryna win
I told him form his team, and never let no snakes in
'Cause they come in all shapes, when they see the cake
If they wasn't there for the struggle, f*ck them, it's too late
Be orgginized and have structure, if you move weight
Heard stories 'bout n*ggas drunk, riding with a K
f*cking dummy, he could never be around me
Orgginized bosses at my table, sipping Don P
Tied up a hundred plus on a time piece
Made it all back on the side street
Preordered the Benz, I should get a call in five weeks
Five Myle n*gga, all week, I've been in five minks
Might put on five links for an event
n*ggas tried to stop me, boy, I know I making them sick
My family never gott astress about paying the rent
Or a light bill, the Benz came with leather, the Patek came with a light bill

[Verse 2: CrudChapo]
You ever switch sides, you gon' die with them
[?] in the sticks, still gon' ride with them
When I had nothing, I had bro, so he gotta eat
I ain't gotta follow, no way, they gon' copy me
Sometimes, you gotta start with a lick
Took two boes, bought a [?] stacked it up to a brick
Flows in the crib, [?] sh*t
I got three shower heads, I'm in the shower with your b*tch
Put some cheese on the table, people gon' change
Don't mix family with the money, [?] just want [?]
They'll make you want to kill them, but you know you can't
Just keep a couple dollars here and there, and play it safe
Stay up out these n*ggas' face, n*gga, f*ck love
Most times it's fake, give me more money and more drugs
And I ain't lowering my price, no, I won't budge
Even if the plug showing love, I'm probably going up
I must love you if I let you get the same ticket
You know I trust you if I let you know where I'm living
Keep it gangsta, this the mission, make it out the kitchen
I got rich, it all started for a pot to p*ss in
My mama quit her job, she ain't gotta work
Gave her a hundred K, new land, n*gga, and a perse