Lyrics WIN in Here - Win City , Dayotone

Back up, back up, back up, back up
I'm in here, better call for backup
Back up, back up, back up, back up
Win in here, better call for backup
Back up, back up, back up, back up
We in it all night, better call for backup
Back up, back up, back up, back up
Check the status, we don't matchup

We a, nightmare-matchup-problem
We hit the scene, the drip, they follow
Poking something heavy, think I broke the levy

Woke up, eight o'clock
Guess I'm on sleepy time
I gotta eighth up in my ride
Guess I go take a drive

Got no time for patty cake
When my baby, baking buns
Got whole world in my palms
But I'll settle for a hunny-bun, don't chase the money, money coming

Niggas said it couldn't be done
North town rebel level with demons and devil's lettuce
It's my season, to reason, I'm here to ruffle feathers
Blow it steadily, but everything ain't what it seems, out my face, the Maybelline

Acne genes got dirty cream in 'em
Life took many dirty deeds to bring them pretty thangs in 'em
Back up, back up, back up, back up
Chips go add 'em up, trick, go ladder up
Tic-toc hit my jack for a manager

Big bank, big bank, hippopotamus
Drip on splish-splash, flow, like consciousness
Spirit irrate, a-a-anonymous
Energy, a-a-ain't positive

Okay, I'm back on, so 'gon and back up off me
My jewelry dancing, got every chain on right now
Oh yeah, I'm back on, so 'gon and back off me
My jewelry dancing, got every chain on right now

Back up, back up, back up, back up
I'm in here, better call for backup
Back up, back up, back up, back up
Win in here, better call for backup
Back up, back up, back up, back up
We in it all night, better call for backup
Back up, back up, back up, back up
Check the status, we don't matchup

We a, nightmare-matchup -problem
We hit the scene, the Drip, they follow
Poking something heavy, think I broke the levy
That's Big Body, word to my Chevy

Back up, scrape a nigga, like my, last buck
Surgical flow, with a murder she wrote
Now baby 'gon give me that, nip/tuck
Neck and neck, but don't stretch your breathe, because the best, is yet to come

Pessimistic by definition, my recollection is gone
Light speed movements
Okay, I might seem clueless
But my reality lucid, I make you move if I chose it

Boy, I'm Gooding like Cuba
Radio, sounding real stupid
Man I thank God, momma never called me Pudding, then I'll be what the proof is

This that sound, this that new shit
Flow, water, this a cruise ship
I cooked the beat, eat it up, use these rappers, as toothpicks
I'm too cold, too legit

702 the shit
'Member days no crib, trying to sleep, forget who roof it is
Now I'm thinking stupid, big
Back it up, back it up, back-back-back it

Big bank ballin' on these niggas, no practice
Do it for my niggas that's real, no actin'
I'm trying to get 100 mil', no cappin'
Take, a bite out the apple, crunch, no captain

All these lil niggas lunch, I pack it
Spit it so rapid, sound like a Mac-10, bang, nigga, you better

Back up, back up, back up, back up
I'm in here, better call for backup
Back up, back up, back up, back up
WIN in here, better call for backup
Back up, back up, back up, back up
We in it all night, better call for backup
Back up, back up, back up, back up
Check the status, we don't matchup