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daemoney - game winning speech lyrics

[intro]
(brvdo, brvdo, brvdo)
yeah
i came back for the win like the water boy
ayy, ayy, ayy (get off, june)

[verse]
i’m high off life, just enjoy the ride
hood n+gga, ten in my pocket, jeans number (n)ine
d+mn, i’m still here? i be thankin’ god
lot of motherf+ckers died off, but they still alive
walkin’ paink!ller, heartbreaks got me numbified
opposition where? wrap his ass, now he mummified
the life a n+gga live a real gamble, b+tch, i beat the odds
squad wipe ‘еm, they ain’t comin’ back, brodie playin’ quads
i’m startin’ at the onе, you on the bench with no playin’ time
sold+out crowds, want lines when i come to town
i get it with no limit, like i’m herb, they know who run it now
i elevated on these hatin’ n+ggas, told me dumb it down
yeah, i got older, i got richer too
doc told me my diagnosis, “ain’t no fixin’ you”
hit the ten like d+mn, the old j’s still at sixty+two?
big bankroll, pink tape like i’m lil uzi
still on these pills, tryna figure out my different move
i see slaeski on the tv when i’m flippin’ through
i say what i want and it just pop up like timmy do
one day, i ask for new money, make it plentiful
hopped out the cut like, “here i go,” but i ain’t mystikal
i been makin’ magic, they tell stories like i’m mythical
see in my bag and she like, “baby, this sh+t meant for you”
worldwide, bigger than your eyes, that same skinny dude
trish in my a&w, this ain’t henny, boo
she screamin’ out, “slae, i hate your guts,” told her join the crew
man, i swear i love this sh+t
h+ll and back a few times, it made me tough as it get
they don’t know how close i was to sayin’, “f+ck it, man, i quit”
sh+t was dark, but now i’m lit, mama birthed me on the 6
i done sipped so much drank, i got a deuce in my p+ss
four thousand on a ‘fit, i only care about the pic
i had a dream that i seen “the world yours” on a blimp
so i had to see it through, i wasn’t happy with a glimpse
young n+gga made it through the jungle like a f+ckin’ chimp
i came through with two b+tches, now they swearin’ i’m a pimp
they ain’t been where i been, i seen the ugliest it get
no motion, had to backdoor some n+ggas for that rent
heart broke a million times ’cause i thought this sh+t was meant
clark kent, see it clear, chrome glasses, they prescript’
wavy navy wrld tour, cross state, yeah, that’s us
i made money in the rentals, on the plane, on the bus
third+string+quarterback+ass n+ggas, now you cut
loyalty so f+ckin’ rare, if they don’t snake you, it’s a plus
put a 10 in my cup, watch it turn into dust
that out+of+season+ass sh+t, boy, it d+mn near got rust
i don’t like the sh+t you sayin’, ayy, lil’ brodie, go’n and flush him
yeah, this sh+t is wonderful, smooth n+gga like my uncle
yeah, that’s the godson
i grinded and i grinded and i grinded ’til my time come
i had a glock in a moncler before kay flock ‘nem
i stretch out and get it anywhere like doctor ock or somethin’
takin’ big chances, h+ll yeah, i’m my pop’s son
we the first n+gga on the farm when them crops come
i see you out, call an iso, coach, i got one
i lost fifty thousand, made a hundred, i forgot fun
life gettin’ gucci, double g’s on the loungwear
i ain’t from ’round here, just pulled up to smoke a pound here
you thinkin’ you can f+ck with me, don’t even waste your time here
you got a nice lil’ town here, let’s lock it down here
i been in the deep end, you f+ck around and drown here
the sh+t you n+ggas on, that ain’t it, y’all some clowns here
talkin’ all that cap in my ear, don’t even sound clear
i been through it all, sometimes, i think i don’t even got fear
bottom of the barrel to the top of the list
they say i got this sh+t crackin’, mouth salty like a ritz
yeah, i gotta get the sack, this an all+out blitz
i got girls goin’ wild, no tops when they kiss
i went through the process, now a n+gga seein’ progress
i remember writin’ raps, chillin’ in the projects
remember when i wanted to pop sh+t and i’m like, “not yet”
you n+ggas lil’ boys, it’s like your nuts ain’t even drop yet
yeah, i’m godson and they know that i’m the mob son
play with me, tearin’ limbs off like the opp lungs
you better do somethin’, make it fast ’cause you ain’t got long
lil’ n+ggas tryna earn rank ’cause they ain’t got none
i’m lookin’ at my check, that’s a lot of zeros
when i hit the bank, give me everything in c+notes
i jumped off the porch early, lil’ n+gga nemo
lot of sh+t could’ve tore me down, i kept it g, though
[outro]
remember when bobby boucher showed up at halftime and the mud dogs won the bourbon bowl, junior?

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