This is a song about "I win"

But i probably would win if i was to verse any person,

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

I come to win your hearts

Finish line with the tire marks

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

But i fight till i die or win,so i can't leave

All the bitches know my name

So i need fame, to win this game,

No such thing as sympathy, more money my remedy

I could win an oscar, russian accent husky

Im in it to win it. i did it. i killed it.

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Gin makes me sin

I don't need you to win

Wanna try to get me out the game, i play to win

In a collision, i see their ambition