[Intro]
I woke up like this...Yeeaah!

[Chorus]
We all just want to win, Not to fail
I just want to go home, Not to jail
But when I see the come-up, I'm gon' be thru
In this game even life is for sale

We All around the hate, But it's love
Can't we all be great and above
Peeking into my life, Like "I see you"
I just wonder, Who made you a judge?

[Verse]
Never know who you mixed with,
You around all the haves and the have-nots
Smokers that smoke the bags out the bag spot
Either way we want cash in our stash spots
Enough to get an oil change, tires, and alignment
And hidden stash box
In and out with the fast drops
Ain't trying to be caught red-handed from masked cops, Talkin' jumpout
White van, sliding door, hydrolic jack, they pump out
Been under servalience all month
They runners and run routes
I dumb out, Get caught and then go mum mouth
Want to send me up north cause my run
One chance, I run south
Yo homie what's the sums bout
Cause to me, shit ain't adding up
Talkin' to bad luck in third person
I think he had enough
Maybe it's the payback cause women I took advantage of
Dope hidden in her precious flowers, She understands my love
Sirens like like it's Raoul from the Opera I'm a Phantom of
I'm here to hold you down if it go there
I raise my hand above (Savage thug)

[Chorus]
We all just want to win, Not to fail
I just want to go home, Not to jail
But when I see the come-up, I'm gon' be thru
In this game even life is for sale

We All around the hate, But it's love
Can't we all be great and above
Peeking into my life, Like "I see you"
I just wonder, Who made you a judge?

[Verse]
Truely I'm, A mix of Preach and Cochise from Cooley High
I write poetry and bitches give me the googly eye
I don't mean to be rudely I...Got respect for
Getting a couple checks more, I don't want nothing less or
Got to apply the pressure, Calm and cool I don't fret war
Don't count on me to mis-step, I don't slip on a wet floor
Young OG or a Vet boy
You can call me that
In jungles where we bought birds, Watched wolves, And dodged the rats
Better be bout music if on my phone you called it crack
the disrespect, I disconnet and you can't call me back
We don't all make the first moves, But we all react
So all in who and what you choose get responding back
Supply low, demand higher, I charge the max
So drought season, stretch out reasons, Work rarely come all in tact
Give you guidence right out the hustlers almanac
You redline, Get green lit, Tonight they'll be all in black
That's a fact (Boom!)

[Chorus]
We all just want to win, Not to fail
I just want to go home, Not to jail
But when I see the come-up, I'm gon' be thru
In this game even life is for sale

We All around the hate, But it's love
Can't we all be great and above
Peeking into my life, Like "I see you"
I just wonder, Who made you a judge?