Bout to Win Again chords by Meyhem Lauren
Verse 1
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Yeah, son, you gotta just,
you know,
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stride and keep it mov ing,
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know what I mean?
Sometimes niggas win,
sometimes they lose,
it's the game called life, you heard?
I've been through a lot, my nigga, yo
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It's like the world is yours,
bars five and six, third verse
My life is fucked up
and I prepare for the worst
Hunger and thirst, murder and war,
ready for more
Fly nigga,
I'd rather be dead than be poor
Quite often on my quest for success
Gray hairs and bags under
my eyes
present stress to the public
Righteously rugged, constantly thuggin'
Get your pockets tapped like a cell phone
or VEDS bucket
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If you owe me, figure it out,
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bottom line
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Before I get jerked,
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believe I risk doin' time
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Flow sublime, a criminal mind can recline
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I done took L's and stride,
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I'm still goin' for mine
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That's the mentality,
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a chess champion
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Couldn't challenge me,
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hammers clap validly
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Clothes get rock validly
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Call up the cavalry and go to war
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And by the times we rock horses,
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we don't ride them no more
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I thought I'd be set for life at 25
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Em
Now I'm 26, plottin' on sticks,
tryna survive
Foul times hit my city, son,
I'm feelin' the pain
Emotional strain, goin' insane,
losin' my brain
Cajole me, refrain from wildin' out
Discipline diminishin',
shorty says I need riddlin'
I'm like, nah,
I need a brink of that Dominican
That's my word to everything,
I'm bout to win again
Yo, I'm bout to win again
I done been through more shit
than niggas twice my age
My appetite for accuracy
occupies my rage
When you move out of anger
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your judgement becomes clouded
I seen crims get surrounded
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cause the shit they niggas doubted
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Elevate my mind state
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but to the public stay grounded
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Victory bounded, outdoors
New York founded
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Got served my first glass of rough times
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and I downed it like a champ
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Official stamp over my heart
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Live nigga droppin jewels
I'm just playin my part
People think shit's sweet
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cause they taste life taught
Sometimes you gotta put yourself first
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like I learned to know
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sacrifice oh so well
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Posted up in purgatory
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tryna stay out of hell
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Before I drop down
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I'd rather be confined to a cell
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Tell my peoples locked up right now
I wish em well
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All my niggas did they time
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straight up and they fell
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Double L's outdoors
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my clicks they don't tell
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I like you snitch niggas
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that get hit with directs
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Then help detects to put
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handcuffs on connects
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The game so foul right now
I keep my distance tryna bounce
But my criminal mind shows
resistance
Sometimes life oceans look fetid and dank
Just keep the boat floatin',
fuck walkin' the plank
Cause hard times help my character
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and build my strength
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Well, I thought I'd be set for life at 25
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Em
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Now I'm 26, plottin' on sticks,
Em
tryin' to survive
Foul times hit my city, son,
I'm feelin' the pain
Emotional strain, goin' insane,
losin' my brain
C
Em
Kahami re frained from wildin' out
Discipline diminishin',
shorty says I need riddlin'
C
I'm like, nah,
Em
I need a brick of that Dominican
That's my word to everything,
I'm bout to win again
C
Yo, I'm about to win again
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