Will To Win lyrics

[Produced by The Renaissance]

[Verse 1: Soupa]

I run the town, I could burn this sh*t
My money, I earn this sh*t
Polo on I wear this sh*t
I ain't never been scared of sh*t
On the corner I'm burning piff
Street Smarts I learn this sh*t
I don't mix with these herbish kids
No sleep we just work and sh*t
Drunk and dusty, guns could touch me
I don't feel no pain, dog
I been through hell and back
Cooling in the flame, dog
Oh sh*t, what's your name, ma?
I been going through some things
Gained some foes and lost some friend's
Oh sh*t here we go, I'ma grab my piece then load a shot
I don't even know if we'll blow or not
Either way I'm still on the block
Wavy n*ggas trying to own a yacht
Been broke as f*ck, but I'm honest b*tch
Smoked away the whole scholarship
Bang a chick at my mama's crib
Still the ill n*gga on my strip
Overcame what they said I can't
Riding through I ain't change the paint
Keep the fame, I'll just stay the same
Cooling out this here my game
Hustle Hard let's win this sh*t
Open doors we all in this b*tch
Cashing out, give me my chips
Will to Win my g that's it
[Chorus]

Made a promise to myself that I’ll become a king
Told my n*gga rise above, you can become a king
They ain’t see it then, but watch as I become a king
That’s loyalty
That’s royalty

[Verse 2: A-live]

What could I be afraid of, it's like I played this game twice
Making more than them teachers who never said my name right
My flame bright, ask the world
My game tight, ask ya girl
I been around and shut it down in places you won't last at all
Got bad cards, had bad odds, despite that I wouldn't fold
Now bad cars and bad broads is something like my usual
The same guy you used to know
When you said I wouldn't blow
Now its on, yeah its on
And I see you looking though
The oldest son of an immigrant, so the hunger is gonna be imminent
Militant, killing sh*t, ride with me, lets get a mil
And I ain't tryna stunt on you
I hope the will to win encourage you
All I see is greatness
Destiny and haters
God gave me no patience
So better not make me wait for sh*t
This ain’t for the faint of heart
The coulds before my reign gonna start
The crown you see is made of gold
Still out here so I thank you God