Wins & Losses

You have to eat the dream
 You have to sleep the dream
 You have to dream the dream
 You gotta touch
 You have to see it when nobody else sees it
 You have to feel it when it's not tangible
 You have to believe it when you cannot see it
 You gotta be possessed with the dream
 Yeah, any weapon formed against us shall not prosper
 Young nigga started with oodles and noodles, now we eating lobster
 As I walk through the valley with my ladder in flex
 I'm the realest nigga in it, I just happen to rap
 When they all thought we was finished, they was laughing at that
 So I went and bought me a Dawn and flipped that hat to the back
 Fuck 'em
 New jewelry, new whips on the way now
 Brr, brr, that's yo bitch on the way now
 Mama told me if you fall, never stay down
 Stand up nigga, I can never lay down
 Wins and the losses, it come with being bosses
 Shoot a pussy nigga in his head if he cross us
 Take that shit to trial if the feds making offers
 Five hundred thou', Louis said we lookin' awesome
 Swap that Patek for them cuffs, take them off us
 Lil' bitch, call me lil' fish
 Niggas tryna turn my lights out, it's still lit
 Streets calling and they said they was some real shit
 Young bull looking like he hit a real lick
 I got too many foreigns, man this shit getting borin'
 Half a milli' last week, you would've thought I was touring
 Niggas tried to count me out, I guess they thought I was normal
 They ain't know I was different, I'm like "Lord be my witness"
 'Cause we was fucking up them dishes in my grandmama kitchen
 Killed a pigeon thought the vision, break it down on my niggas
 Fuck they opinions why would I listen, they ain't see the vision
 When I had a foreign I ain't see them bitches so I'ma ball on 'em
 Magic City, let it fall on 'em
 And all my niggas stayed down with me
 Know I be there if they call on me
 Yeah, my nigga back from the [?], he made it home in a week
 Even my momma know how I'm rocking, I go on them streets
 Glock .40, keep it on me, we rolling 32 deep
 Bulletproof everything, just let me know if it's beef, we bring the war
 I just wanna shine like my rollie
 Put in all this time that they owe me
 Made it to a nine and we litty
 Dropping 62s like we Kobe, oh
 Pushing the foreigns, drive through the trenches
 Top of the food chain, head of commission
 We breaking niggas without permission
 Never was personal, it was business
 Brrr, settle down, let it settle down
 Couldn't tell me shit when I was broke, fuck they gon' tell me now?
 I'm running round, got a gun that hold a hundred rounds
 If it was "Fuck them niggas" then it's fuck them niggas now, fuck 'em!
 Never change on my roll dawgs
 'Bout that Cain bang them thangs like we O-Dog
 Walk up in a dealer and I pull that rolls off
 These niggas said I wouldn't make it like I told y'all, ahh