Jeezy - Just Win lyrics

My mother used to say birds of a feather flock together If you run around with losers You will end up a loser It's necessary that you get the losers out of your life If you want to live your dream Win my n***a just win It's a dirty world but that b**h still spin And we don't trust the preachers or the crooked politicians The mothaf**ers always talking, they don't ever want to listen I'm reeking with success you can smell it thru my pores And when I build my dream house I'm hiding money in the floors You wanna prove me wrong in the end Just win my n***a just win n***as grinding everyday, n***as dying everyday Either you hustle or your starve n***a ain't no other way Being rich, that sh**'s a talent being broke that's a profession See I woke up un-incarcerated, that sh** there is a blessing None of your mothaf**in business n***a don't ask me why I'm stressing Don't know what I had to do to get it n***a don't ask me why I'm flexing I was born with a gift n***a I'm a bread winner Whole team gotta eat we just we just dodging fed dinners I just wanna win but they set me up to lose The streets kick ya a** n***a yeah I'm talking judo At the end of the day how many p**y n***as you know? That's what a p**y n***a do though I'm praying for a better day, I'm being optimistic He said he want the same thing I said be more specific n***a it's hard out here my people sick and tired of struggling All this clown a** sh** my people sick and tired of juggling You gotta win my n***a just win It's a dirty world but that b**h still spin And we don't trust the preachers or the crooked politicians The mothaf**ers always talking, they don't ever want to listen I'm reeking with success you can smell it thru my pores And when I build my dream house I'm hiding money in the floors You wanna prove me wrong in the end Just win my n***a just win Can't wake up 'cause I ain't been to sleep And the sh** that I got on I been in it for a week I see white air ones but my fingernails dirty When you don't see me on the block my clientele get worried In the back of my mind, in front of my brain I'm a pretty good shot, hey but this ain't my aim Want to live the American dream like Uncle Haus and his wife Work hard, feed my kids, see what that be like For now I'm seeing junkies and pipes Make a sure a solider put his uniform on and go and earn him some stripes See my counselor told me education or you starve Last time I seen her she ain't even have a job Gangbang, sell dope or rob Welcome to the African American mob When you probably gone die for even less than your worth Leave your momma with the bill, a funeral home and a church, you gotta Win my n***a just win It's a dirty world but that b**h still spin And we don't trust the preachers or the crooked politicians The mothaf**ers always talking, they don't ever want to listen I'm reeking with success you can smell it thru my pores And when I build my dream house I'm hiding money in the floors You wanna prove me wrong in the end Just win my n***a just win What's up? It's necessary to know that everybody won't see it, that everybody won't join you That everybody won't have the vision It's necessary to know that, that a lot of people like to complain But they don't want to do anything about their situation That you're an uncommon breed You know, you have to know within yourself, that I can do this Even if no one else sees it for me, I must see it for myself That's necessary