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"Born Winners"


[Verse 1:]
No such thing as a born winner
You gotta try to survive through the cold winter
I don't think they hear what I'm saying
Where's Rose-tta Stone, please know
That I'm tryina set the sheets
Better tell me where you headed,
Cause you better then with me
Man I'm going on when I spit it
We be rappin that t3, to the day I eat, that NYC
I'm a blunt that, tell your clique to fall back
Cause y'all all whack, and y'all all trash
I'm going hard, no going back, like hey
Get your grind up lil hater gally mey
To do this stuff that we doing, every month, every day
That shit get to realizin that we are here to stay
Tell them lames they ain't runnin at my pace like
I don't think they really got the message
I'm a do what I do best and kill this flow up in a second, hey

[Hook:]
Through the hate and the struggle I'll rise from the rubble
And keep ridin, doing my thang
Cause I know that these times will get hard
And just try to put throughout the rain
That's why there's no born winners
That's why there's no born winners
That's why there's no born winners
Man just work hard and do yo thang

[Verse 2:]
No such thing as a born winner,
Anybody in my way gets crushed I'm a road kill em,
More realer than half of these rappers who's rappin trash on the mic
And I put that on my life,
You should know this, man I'm going in like hey
I ain't playing games, my mind sharp like razorblades
Play cards like ace of spades, we makin hits like in the bay
I penetrate to the haters, till we reach the top
Then I go and drop me some universe, and goin down ain't an option
Flippin bars with the hotness, and I'm doing me ok
Compared to y'all I'm a giant, I'm physically as you see
Be on I stay up on that mountains, my eyes stay awake
Y'all can't beat me when I o'palm ya, I'm a call you John MacCaine
Hey, they say I'm Mac Miller, cause I look like him apparently
Only cause my skin's white, well y'all need some therapy
Be better be, destroyed, my crew we deploy
Forget what you be talkin bout
Cause you know that I'm mean so hold up

[Hook: x2]
Through the hate and the struggle I'll rise from the rubble
And keep ridin, doing my thang
Cause I know that these times will get hard
And just try to put throughout the rain
That's why there's no born winners
That's why there's no born winners
That's why there's no born winners
Man just work hard and do yo thang

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