Winning Feel Better (feat. Wiz Khalifa)

Get one for my daughter, get one for my son
Got everything, so I don't need much
Right amount of space and he'll probably grow
It ain't by luck, this the life I chose

Nothing was given, I earned it all
Coming from nothing, we learned to ball
Drunk and I'm tryna not to swerve this car
Thinking of brodies that hurt my heart

Can't take no losses, I work it smart
When you get money, they serve a star

Phone was tripping, my service off
They tryna get us, we cursed the law
When you get back, it was worth the loss
Bury your homie, your earth get tossed
Bottles and bitches, my shirt was off
Standing on couches, they thirst us all
Stand on all ten, at worst you fall
Get right back up and get on your job
Niggas like us deserve the score
Pain is forever, gon' hurt some more

Stood on the corner for half the week
Me and the plug would actually meet
Couldn't pull up with niggas he ain't seen
He cooked the meal, then I had to eat
Book bag on me, I felt like Fresh
Mama held it down while I left the nest
Now I got a couple bricks on my chest
I would've robbed you for that Michelinness
I ain't tryna do no shit to impress

Other niggas that ain't living my life
I could get your wifey right out that dress
Just be happy I ain't get it tonight

Contradicting, telling youngin', "Don't sip"
Knowing damn well I mixed it with Sprite
You got a passion, better give it your life
The dogs came, they was sniffing the rice
Women feel better when you know a losing life
Women feel better when you know a losing life

He was just living, damn, how he lose his life?

Now I stay in the house with ain't shit to do tonight
It got me watching every move in sight
They don't know about them shooter nights
Fiends copping all day just so they can shoot at night
Older bitch tryna introduce me to the cougar life
I got new advice

Don't touch 'em if they got an issue with the Uber price

Same ones up in the hookah spot
Like to do a lot, but don't be moving right

Parked the truck, took the coke tonight
Jeweler got me in the bluest ice
Heavy nigga, I don't do it light
Chevy, baby, I could do the swipe
Came in with a twenty pack
Elevated to a fifty ball
Quarter million from a rap check
I apologize if I missed your call
Big or small, I done did it all

Headshot, now can spit it all
Fuck 'em all, no intercourse
Shells drop, we spinning off

You ain't with it, why you get involved?
9/11, I was in a Porsche
I took to heaven 'cause I miss my dawg
Solid nigga, if I went aloft

Nothing was given, I earned it all
Coming from nothing, we learned to ball
Drunk and I'm tryna not to swerve this car
Thinking of brodies that hurt my heart

Can't take no losses, I work it smart
When you get money, they serve a star

Phone was tripping, my service off
They tryna get us, we cursed the law
When you get back, it was worth the loss
Bury your homie, your earth get tossed
Bottles and bitches, my shirt was off
Standing on couches, they thirst us all
Stand on all ten, at worst you fall
Get right back up and get on your job
Niggas like us deserve the score
Pain is forever, gon' hurt some more

Only pick up for certain calls

Barely pull up, they don't deserve the bars
I did whatever the work involved

Made it so far, gotta thank the Lord
Ferrari, feel like I'm blasting off
Making a movie, the cast and all
Say they want smoke, they won't last at all
Roll up a doobie and pass around
I got the green like I'm camping out
Thought I fell back, but I'm snapping now
Do what I want, I ain't asking now
Look, I'm the one who's laughing now
Just a few days on the road

I had to add a new account
I get so much love
I can't even tell you the full amount
I like a girl who's good with her mouth
I like my food to come from the South
I like to spend twenty bands on the couch
I like to lay up and chill in the house

Get one for my daughter, get one for my son
Got everything, so I don't need much
Right amount of space and he'll probably grow
It ain't by luck, this the life I chose

Smoking these trees and writing my notes, that's keeping me honest
Raising my family, making these raps and tailoring garments
Lot of these fools be talking 'bout stuff, but they don't be on it
I live like a boss for the day and do the same thing in the morning
Kush for breakfast
Used to be young and reckless, now I'd rather be well-respected
What's on the checklist?
A shorty that's bad to jump into bed with

Nothing was given, I earned it all
Coming from nothing, we learned to ball
Drunk and I'm tryna not to swerve this car
Thinking of brodies that hurt my heart

Can't take no losses, I work it smart
When you get money, they serve a star

Phone was tripping, my service off
They tryna get us, we cursed the law
When you get back, it was worth the loss
Bury your homie, your earth get tossed
Bottles and bitches, my shirt was off
Standing on couches, they thirst us all
Stand on all ten, at worst you fall
Get right back up and get on your job
Niggas like us deserve the score
Pain is forever, gon' hurt some more

Get one for my daughter, get one for my son
Got everything, so I don't need much
Right amount of space and he'll probably grow
It ain't by luck, this the life I chose

Get one for my daughter, get one for my son
Got everything, so I don't need much
Right amount of space and he'll probably grow
It ain't by luck, this the life I chose

What up, East?
This my bro right here, man, this my real brother
You get anything you want whenever you ask for it, brother
Don't even trip
Gang, let's go