Lyrics For the Win (feat. Wrek P. & PoppaRazi) - Tha Gata Negrra feat. Wrek P. & PoppaRazi

Caught you napping
How that happen
Never saw us coming round again
Gave no quarter
And we floored ya
Now we going strictly for the win

Caught you napping
How that happen
Never saw us coming round again
Gave no quarter
And we floored ya
Now we going strictly for the win

You won't throw me you won't deter me
Ya hate just fuel and stir me
Go on thinking you hurt me
And feel the blast as my shields alert me

Sekhmet ya met yet She guides me
Don't even have to bother to smite thee
Open book but you won't rewrite me
Out the bag bite it if you don't like me

If you ain't walked my path don't block it
If you ain't tried that shxt don't knock it
Verbally bizarre babe I'm a star
Shuriken heading for your brain to the bar

My luminosity too strong for your dusk
Maintaining my glow is a must
Some can't stand how bright I twinkle
Smooth on the cut check it out no wrinkles

Flow like my aunt with the bars-- period
Driving all the wheels off the cars—serious
Staying with me so far? Feeling it
Melanistic jaguar—killing it

Coming in hot with octane
Petrol green and candy stain
Not impressed if you make it rain
Your existence I'm the bane

Come at me like some kinda joker
Not afraid cuz you write mediocre
And I write sonnets splitting yer bonnet
Dude you shooting blanks be honest

Your nocturnal emissions are flat
How does it feel to be skinned by a cat
Don't need your approval
I just land on my feet like usual

Caught you napping
How that happen
Never saw us coming round again
Gave no quarter
And we floored ya
Now we going strictly for the win

Caught you napping
How that happen
Never saw us coming round again
Gave no quarter
And we floored ya
Now we going strictly for the win

Best believe we got large amounts
Dope money in the seams of the couch
Paper chase gotta move the ounce
Heavy jewels bring them haterz out
We got expensive taste
That'll make you lose ya faith
I come thru like Drake in the wraith

I come thru for them thangs in the safe
Bredwinning been earned my place
Darksider might scar ya face
30 guns outside ya place

We off those leaves of sour
Respect the game it's ours
These streets wanna call me ghost
Runnin' scared cuz I got that power

Filthy like golden showers
I wouldn't try that coward
Better learn who you poppin' that ish to
No worries cause I'm nice with the pistol

No worries cause I'm nice with the pistol
Cognac in a tall glass of fxck you
Wrek P
(PoppaRazi:
Is that Wrek P.?)
Wrek P.:
You already... let's go

Caught you napping
How that happen
Never saw us coming round again
Gave no quarter
And we floored ya
Now we going strictly for the win

Caught you napping
How that happen
Never saw us coming round again
Gave no quarter
And we floored ya
Now we going strictly for the win

I'm young, black, and I am vicious
Tryna meat the bread like sandwiches
Basquiat on them canvasses
PoppaRazi no damn pictures
I'm in your presence I am gifted
Got three sixes in the lane switching
M-sports so I stay drifting
In imports cause they made different

Globetrotting so I stay winnin'
The competition is sayin' that the
Opposition is apocalyptic
So they ain't got no shot at winnin'

I beast at whoever's next
They get rolled away like Professor X
I got heart say it with my chest
And my team motto is "cut the check"

Dividends they wanna take from me
Faces blue like Jake Sully
Starving artist so I stay hungry
But my dinner plate got steak on it

She mad cuz she curbside
She all in her feelings, man
Monique is a weak turbine
So all she is is yo' biggest fan, hah

Caught you napping
How that happen
Never saw us coming round again
Gave no quarter
And we floored ya
Now we going strictly for the win

Caught you napping
How that happen
Never saw us coming round again
Gave no quarter
And we floored ya
Now we going strictly for the win