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curt@!n$ - back for the win lyrics

[verse 1]
they say opposites attract, i don’t believe in that sh-t
cause i’m alive n-gga, and i don’t play with whackness
motherf-ck a mom, so how you love that b-tch?
b-tch a hustler’s habit, keep a couple in the mattress
i’m smooth as i wanna be, cool as the summer breeze
i don’t f-ck with y’all so n-gga move from in front of me
came from the gutter and i made it to the suburbs
“somebody call the doc, that’s an ill motherf-cker”
my neighbors don’t like me, well they can kiss my -ss
i’m watching for these snakes, i’m just here to cut my gr-ss
how i don’t belong? i pay bills and my tax
they don’t want me in this neighborhood, maybe because i’m black?
maybe because of rap people look at me like i should have some answers
i’m just making sh-t to make you jam, bruh
spirit of a panther, huey in bodega boots
hit and open your eyes from all the sh-t they telling you

[hook]
lord i’ve been here before
i’m surprised that i made it this far
i just want to be famous, a star
i’m surrounded by haters galore
i came back for the win
you can tell ’em i’m back
i came back for the win
you can tell ’em i’m back
i came back for the win
run and tell ’em i’m back
i came back for the win
again, again

[verse 2]
i came from the west indies and went to brooklyn
my mommas must’ve heard that a tree grows in brooklyn
so when i touched down, i plant my seeds here in brooklyn
now look at me, i grew and sprout leaves here in brooklyn
i swear i’m such a crown heights n-gga though i moved to the west
told my brothers you gotta do what you do to get chicks
when your rep get bigger, then your head get bigger
this ain’t schoolhouse rock still you dismiss n-ggas
fell out with a couple homies, fell in with a couple b-tches
fell in and out of love, and i still don’t know the difference
my ex say i’m distant, she always think i’m trippin’
telling me being absent is the way i pay attention
got this little mission that i gotta carry on with
keep my mind right so i don’t slip into the wrong sh-t
so somedays i gotta go phone-less
i’ll be d-mned if i ever go homeless again

[hook]

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