Green Street - Will To Win lyrics

[Produced by The Renaissance] [Verse 1: Soupa] I run the town, I could burn this sh** My money, I earn this sh** Polo on I wear this sh** I ain't never been scared of sh** On the corner I'm burning piff Street Smarts I learn this sh** I don't mix with these herbish kids No sleep we just work and sh** 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 sh**, what's your name, ma? I been going through some things Gained some foes and lost some friend's Oh sh** 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 n***as trying to own a yacht Been broke as f*ck, but I'm honest b**h Smoked away the whole scholarship Bang a chick at my mama's crib Still the ill n***a 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 sh** Open doors we all in this b**h Cashing out, give me my chips Will to Win my g that's it [Chorus] Made a promise to myself that I'll become a king Told my n***a 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 [Verse 2: A-live] 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, k**ing sh**, 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 sh** 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