Will to Win - Green Street

I run the town, I could burn this shit

My money, I earn this shit

Polo on I wear this shit

I ain’t never been scared of shit

On the corner I’m burning piff

Street Smarts I learn this shit

I don’t mix with these herbish kids

No sleep we just work and shit

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 shit, what’s your name, ma?

I been going through some things

Gained some foes and lost some friend’s

Oh shit 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 niggas trying to own a yacht

Been broke as f*ck, but I’m honest bitch

Smoked away the whole scholarship

Bang a chick at my mama’s crib

Still the ill nigga 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 shit

Open doors we all in this bitch

Cashing out, give me my chips

Will to Win my g that’s it

Made a promise to myself that I’ll become a king

Told my nigga 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

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 shit, 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 shit

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