Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done
Verse one: i remember when you could turn on the television
They cant take the shit in each verse
This ones for the lovers
That i did it or put it in this verse
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
Babies turn into shooters
You cant deliver one verse,
And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
In a verse so adverse rebirth it occurs,
Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls
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