"4 The Win" Lyrics

(Nathaniel London)
Yeah, woo

Yeah, long stick, got a limp (limp)
Twenty hoes like a pimp (pimp)
It's DBE for the win (yeah)
No school grades, I got Ms (Ms)
Got bruddas, I don't keep friends (friends)
She said, "Bae, I hope this never ends" (yeah)
Got a Transit van full of keys (keys)
Love the hustle, I will never leave (leave)
Love the hustle, I will never leave (yeah)
Got a few tricks up my sleeve (sleeve)
Went to Birmingham for this machine ('chine)
Fly you out, we fuck on Nikki Beach (yeah)

Don't do back and forth, I send niggas to send corn
Tweetin' that I'm cheatin', bitch, I don't even watch porn
All my hunters hungry like some bees, they gonna swarm
Pull up where you are, stick you like a thorn
I got still got a three or four trap phones, my youngin's wanna run
All we did was chase our dreams, made "Trap House" while I was on the run (on God)
If money turn you on, better won't stop, make you cum (cum)
Pray another do you wrong (huh), 'cause I'll know that you'll be done (yeah, yeah, yeah)
VVS ones to the rainbow (huh)
Niggas turn fake, that's how the game go (huh)
No bunkbeds in the grave, darg (huh)
Bunkbeds in the damn cage though (huh)
Gang, gang, gang in the jailhouse (yeah)
Millionaire, I'll post bail now
Platinum Rollie, I dress well now
Wish that I could burn the jail down

Yeah, long stick, got a limp (limp)
Twenty hoes like a pimp (pimp)
It's DBE for the win (yeah)
No school grades, I got Ms (Ms)
Got bruddas, I don't keep friends (friends)
She said, "Bae, I hope this never ends" (yeah)
Got a Transit van full of keys (keys)
Love the hustle, I will never leave (leave)
Love the hustle, I will never leave (yeah)
Got a few tricks up my sleeve (sleeve)
Went to Birmingham for this machine ('chine)
Fly you out, we fuck on Nikki Beach (yeah)

My eyes, my eyes look like a rainbow (yeah)
Mmm, mm, mmm, mmm, mm-mm (ya dig?)
Her eyes, hey eyes look like the pain go (oh)
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (yeah)

We used to just trap out the Civic, and now my life feel limitless (yeah)
Doin' my brudda real dirty, they look at my nigga like prisoners (mm)
They think that my life is too easy, it's different, I'm hatin', I'm livin' it (mm)
I came to the trenches in the Rolls and I step around with a privilege (yeah)
I just put back the Range, chyeah
I just took back the pain, yeah
I told my niggas to pull out the cars, he pullin' the fleet out (fleet out)
My little niggas start servin' the hardy, he bustin' his teeth down (ya dig?)
He bustin' the Rollie already, he ain't split the bag with just anyone (no)
Spend it on many guns, just attach the grip so it's steady, son
Brand new switch on a glizzy, gotta make sure he ready (skrrt, skrrt)
Brand new switch on a glizzy, gotta make sure he ready (skrrt)
Girls so fussy on her nails, gonna look around town for a pedi' (ya dig?)
I don't got money like Ed, but I still go dumb like Eddy

Yeah, long stick, got a limp (limp)
Twenty hoes like a pimp (pimp)
It's DBE for the win (yeah)
No school grades, I got Ms (Ms)
Got bruddas, I don't keep friends (friends)
She said, "Bae, I hope this never ends" (yeah)
Got a Transit van full of keys (keys)
Love the hustle, I will never leave (leave)
Love the hustle, I will never leave (yeah)
Got a few tricks up my sleeve (sleeve)
Went to Birmingham for this machine ('chine)
Fly you out, we fuck on Nikki Beach (yeah)