You look down on me
But you be burning yourself like a calorie
If you is doubting me
Bring out the wild me
So I can show you that that is a fallacy
Multiple casualties
Come try to battle me
I will just promise you
I got that talent see
I will go up
Like my future wit salary
Making that lettuce
I call it that salad b
Oh my god No I'm not
Flunking my skills I will go drop
Never stop Claiming I'm ill
Sending my props To the rest
Who be staying real So to the rest
Suck a cock Like a porn reel
If you want shots Get it popped
Liked cocked steel Put it on a track
Get that gas Get road killed
Im just me Bp with the rhyme skill
7 years I've fought With the thoughts To chase mills
Been tryna get going Wake up in the morning Quit smoking yet I'm in a
CHILL ZONE
Steady be flowin Illuminate glowing My boat is a rowing
I BEEN DOPE
I say I been ready Since I was 11 I preach like a reverend
And SIN HOE
But nobody's perfect No I ain't a serpent Let's open the curtains
THE SHOW IS ON LETS WIN
Let's Win
Let's Win
For the ones who ain't made it
Make the voiceless all famous
Waisting time is mos dangerous
Gotta dream you gotta go chase it
Let's Win
Let's Win
For the ones who ain't made it
Make the voiceless all famous
Waisting time is mos dangerous
Gotta dream you gotta go chase it
Everytime I see that drama
Curve that shit like its comma
Serve it straight with no dishonor
Eat em up no Jeffrey daulmer
Walk up I'm feelin my place
In this game Is a fence that'll break So I stay at a pace Imma f*ck up the breaks Hit the gas n create
Something big and so beautiful
Give me that cake
I was only jus a kid
With a paper and a pen
People talkin hella shit
Cause I'm only tryna Win
So the sky get my chin
I ain't ever looking down
You gon see me with a grin
If you see me in the town
Erybody hatin on me
Faking on me Praying that I'm lonely
Erybody fake and phony
Snaking homie Stayin lowly
If I tell you one thing That i think you all should know
Everybody tryna doubt the kid With the name pope
F*ckin done Grown big
Like a bloom stem
See the f*ckin sun Shine bright like diamond
Erybody shrugs Till they run out of Milage
Sign of the times That's why it's bye bitch let's win
Done Grown big Like a bloom stem
See the f*ckin sun Shine bright like diamond
Erybody shrugs Till they run out of Milage
Sign of the times That's why it's bye bitch let's win
Brice Pope - Lets Win Lyrics
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You look down on me
But you be burning yourself like a calorie
If you is doubting me
Bring out the wild me
So I can show you that that is a fallacy
Multiple casualties
Come try to battle me
I will just promise you
I got that talent see
I will go up
Like my future wit salary
Making that lettuce
I call it that salad b
Oh my god No I'm not
Flunking my skills I will go drop
Never stop Claiming I'm ill
Sending my props To the rest
Who be staying real So to the rest
Suck a cock Like a porn reel
If you want shots Get it popped
Liked cocked steel Put it on a track
Get that gas Get road killed
Im just me Bp with the rhyme skill
7 years I've fought With the thoughts To chase mills
Been tryna get going Wake up in the morning Quit smoking yet I'm in a
CHILL ZONE
Steady be flowin Illuminate glowing My boat is a rowing
I BEEN DOPE
I say I been ready Since I was 11 I preach like a reverend
And SIN HOE
But nobody's perfect No I ain't a serpent Let's open the curtains
THE SHOW IS ON LETS WIN
Let's Win
Let's Win
For the ones who ain't made it
Make the voiceless all famous
Waisting time is mos dangerous
Gotta dream you gotta go chase it
Let's Win
Let's Win
For the ones who ain't made it
Make the voiceless all famous
Waisting time is mos dangerous
Gotta dream you gotta go chase it
Everytime I see that drama
Curve that shit like its comma
Serve it straight with no dishonor
Eat em up no Jeffrey daulmer
Walk up I'm feelin my place
In this game Is a fence that'll break So I stay at a pace Imma f*ck up the breaks Hit the gas n create
Something big and so beautiful
Give me that cake
I was only jus a kid
With a paper and a pen
People talkin hella shit
Cause I'm only tryna Win
So the sky get my chin
I ain't ever looking down
You gon see me with a grin
If you see me in the town
Erybody hatin on me
Faking on me Praying that I'm lonely
Erybody fake and phony
Snaking homie Stayin lowly
If I tell you one thing That i think you all should know
Everybody tryna doubt the kid With the name pope
F*ckin done Grown big
Like a bloom stem
See the f*ckin sun Shine bright like diamond
Erybody shrugs Till they run out of Milage
Sign of the times That's why it's bye bitch let's win
Done Grown big Like a bloom stem
See the f*ckin sun Shine bright like diamond
Erybody shrugs Till they run out of Milage
Sign of the times That's why it's bye bitch let's win
But you be burning yourself like a calorie
If you is doubting me
Bring out the wild me
So I can show you that that is a fallacy
Multiple casualties
Come try to battle me
I will just promise you
I got that talent see
I will go up
Like my future wit salary
Making that lettuce
I call it that salad b
Oh my god No I'm not
Flunking my skills I will go drop
Never stop Claiming I'm ill
Sending my props To the rest
Who be staying real So to the rest
Suck a cock Like a porn reel
If you want shots Get it popped
Liked cocked steel Put it on a track
Get that gas Get road killed
Im just me Bp with the rhyme skill
7 years I've fought With the thoughts To chase mills
Been tryna get going Wake up in the morning Quit smoking yet I'm in a
CHILL ZONE
Steady be flowin Illuminate glowing My boat is a rowing
I BEEN DOPE
I say I been ready Since I was 11 I preach like a reverend
And SIN HOE
But nobody's perfect No I ain't a serpent Let's open the curtains
THE SHOW IS ON LETS WIN
Let's Win
Let's Win
For the ones who ain't made it
Make the voiceless all famous
Waisting time is mos dangerous
Gotta dream you gotta go chase it
Let's Win
Let's Win
For the ones who ain't made it
Make the voiceless all famous
Waisting time is mos dangerous
Gotta dream you gotta go chase it
Everytime I see that drama
Curve that shit like its comma
Serve it straight with no dishonor
Eat em up no Jeffrey daulmer
Walk up I'm feelin my place
In this game Is a fence that'll break So I stay at a pace Imma f*ck up the breaks Hit the gas n create
Something big and so beautiful
Give me that cake
I was only jus a kid
With a paper and a pen
People talkin hella shit
Cause I'm only tryna Win
So the sky get my chin
I ain't ever looking down
You gon see me with a grin
If you see me in the town
Erybody hatin on me
Faking on me Praying that I'm lonely
Erybody fake and phony
Snaking homie Stayin lowly
If I tell you one thing That i think you all should know
Everybody tryna doubt the kid With the name pope
F*ckin done Grown big
Like a bloom stem
See the f*ckin sun Shine bright like diamond
Erybody shrugs Till they run out of Milage
Sign of the times That's why it's bye bitch let's win
Done Grown big Like a bloom stem
See the f*ckin sun Shine bright like diamond
Erybody shrugs Till they run out of Milage
Sign of the times That's why it's bye bitch let's win
Writer: Brice Pope
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid