All I Do Is Win (G-Mix) lyrics
by Yo Gotti
[Chorus: Young Cash]
All I do is win, win, win, no matter what
Young n*ggas from the hood, and we don't give a f*ck
And everytime we hop out with them choppers, everybody's hands go up
And they stay there
They better stay there
They better stay there
[?]
Cause all I do is win, win, win
It started in the hood, [?]
[Verse 1: Young Cash]
I got so much swag, I stick out like a shark fin
You swimming in my water, I'm bout to let them sharks in
[?] in my circle, and I don't let [?] in
[?] call me a young Al Sharptin
I know about cocaina, [?]
I rob you for your bricks [?] like Fima
[?] that 745
[?]
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
All I do is win, call me LeBron James
MVP, I got championship chains
[?] on me n*gga, [?]
And 15 zips, [?]
10 birds, but I jacked a n*gga for 12
[?]
[?] n*gga this the yay team
[?]
[Verse 3: Gudda Gudda]
All I do is win, no need for another option
Fly like the wind, they nickname me helicopter
I don't sip Jin, my cup full of that purple sh*t
All real n*ggas round me, no Urkel sh*t
I ain't tryna talk if it ain't money, what's the purpis?
If it don't make dollars or cents, it ain't worth it
There's a lotta clowns in this rap game, all the circus sh*t
[?] shake the game like [?]
[Chorus: Young Cash]
All I do is win, win, win, no matter what
Young n*ggas from the hood, and we don't give a f*ck
And everytime we hop out with them choppers, everybody's hands go up
And they stay there
They better stay there
They better stay there
[?]
Cause all I do is win, win, win
It started in the hood, [?]
[Verse 4: Bun B]
[?] on Ciroc, Diddy boppin in my Sean Jons
Tryna send these young kings home, like they [?]
My rep is [?] strong, cold, get your long jons
Whip game proper, got that [?]
[?] 4 seconds on the clock
Motherf*ck a huddle, n*gga just give me the f*ckin rock
Down the middle, and I don't need a f*ckin block
Touchdown [?] the f*ckin job
[Verse 5: Ice Burg]
If you don't know me, then you can call me billion
[?] spinning
[?] packing dro and grape [?]
When it come to ho n*ggas, I be base thumpin
[?] with [?] bricks
Be quick to cop them real chickens, no counterfit
And if we don't know you, we touch ya
[?] f*ck you
Throw it up in the club, [?]
[Verse 6: 2 Chainz]
It's Tity Boy, they call me 2 Chainz
If I die, bury me inside the blue flames
[?] Luie on my shoe strings
I make your girl get loose for the loose change
Chandaler on my neck, black and white like a panda bear
This is not a 911, this a Panamara
Everybody staring, [?] see what I'm wearing
MOB mean money over [?]
[Chorus: Young Cash]
All I do is win, win, win, no matter what
Young n*ggas from the hood, and we don't give a f*ck
And everytime we hop out with them choppers, everybody's hands go up
And they stay there
They better stay there
They better stay there
[?]
Cause all I do is win, win, win
It started in the hood, [?]
[Verse 7: T-Pain]
Pizzle!
Ladies and gentlemen, the south is in the f*ckin spot
It ain't no sleepin on me, dawg I ain't no f*ckin cot
I'm rude to every b*tch, ho is you gon f*ck or not?
Especially the white whores, yeah gargle this f*ckin c*ck
They say Pain, why you ain't on the first All I Do Is Win?
I say I am, stupid, I'm just here to get payed again
Went and got the Field Mob n*ggas and made them friends
[?] you may begin
[Verse 8 ?]
What up, dumb dumb?
You better run, um
Coming with my hundred round drum, [?]
Running [?] like a rom a dom
[?] with my Tommy gun
Jack can be nimble, Jack can be quick
Imma light your ass up like a candle stick
Like Irv Gotti, I'm riding [?]
[?]
[Verse 9 ?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
[?] killers, you really trippin now
On the grind, on the streets all the time
[?] white lines in hthe middle of the road
[?] flow
[?]
[?] take that [?]
Remix, G sh*t, no actors, just rappers
If I ever go broke, Imma rob all of [?]
[Chorus: Young Cash]
All I do is win, win, win, no matter what
Young n*ggas from the hood, and we don't give a f*ck
And everytime we hop out with them choppers, everybody's hands go up
And they stay there
They better stay there
They better stay there
[?]
Cause all I do is win, win, win
It started in the hood, [?]