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Here To Win (feat. M9RIO) Video (MV)




Performed By: Blitzzy
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Ceejay Scott, Mario Miller




Blitzzy - Here To Win (feat. M9RIO) Lyrics
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Said all da shit need to bag it up, just pack it up
Take all the shit, yeah, just bag it up
Bitches be switching who cares, just stack it up
Uh look, all of my niggas we riding away
She ain't riding the dick, but she gon ride my face
The way she be giving it, pass me a plate
The way she be throwing it, take her away
Yeah all of my niggas they training a bitch
Give her a bone so she'll never snitch
She act like a witch, don't give her da dick
U riding them brooms while, I'm driving stick
If u moving crazy yah I'm sending them hits
If u think I'm a bitch nigga u will get stitched
We going 1Way and we gotta get loud
Yah shoutout my mom and i hope that she proud
Yah all of my niggas we came here to win
If u f*cking wit M9RIO i'm slidin das twin
Got my baby you know i'll never let go
If you running up know im grabbin the pole
All of my niggas yeah, we gonna win
I said, I'ma do it and do it again
She said, I don't miss like I don't hit the rim
I smoke it away put it back in the wind (back in the wind)
Yuh, we don't look alike, yeah, that nigga my twin
Was just in the box, never back in the bin
I'm lookin' to score like I'm Kobe and Lin
I got a big house like there places to stay
My nigga, you good, you gon' be okay
I pray for my life, all my souls to stay
I'm really that guy by the end of the day
I run up the court and I got me a lay
I'm talkin' the money, I'm callin' it bae
I'm really a king and you stay in the way
This shit ain't no game, better learn how to play
I learned how to swag and I made it a habit
You said that you want it, then you better grab it
But f*ck all the fame, nigga, Blitzzy' can have it
You want her a bad nigga, you better snag it
I pulled up my card, then forgot I could tap it
She looked at my arm, one day I'ma tat it
My niggas be clean and shine like a paddock
Gang, gang, gang
Uh look, all of my niggas we riding away
She ain't riding the dick, but she gon ride my face
The way she be giving it, pass me a plate
The way she be throwing it, take her away
Yeah all of my niggas they training a bitch
Give her a bone so she'll never snitch
She act like a witch, don't give her da dick
U riding them brooms while, I'm driving stick
If u moving crazy yah I'm sending them hits
If u think I'm a bitch nigga u will get stitched
We going 1Way and we gotta get loud
Yah shoutout my mom and i hope that she proud
Yah all of my niggas we came here to win
If u f*cking wit M9RIO i'm slidin das twin
Got my baby you know i'll never let go
If you running up know im grabbin the pole
All the money, we rack it up (Rack it up)
All that shit, need to pack it up (Pack it up)
All that shit, need to bag it up
Bitches, be switching' who cares, just stack it up (Stack it up)
I don't know that bitch, but she cool to me (Cool to me)
All these bitches be lyin' new bout foolery (Foolery)
Now she in love with a cuter me,
Hopin' fam' see me on top, that's the newer me
I said, all the money, we rack it up (Rack it up)
All that shit, need to pack it up (Pack it up)
All that shit, need to bag it up
Bitches, be switching' who cares, just stack it up (Stack it up)
I don't know that bitch, but she cool to me (Cool to me)
All these bitches be lyin' new bout foolery (Foolery)
Now she in love with a cuter me,
Hopin' fam' see me on top, that's the newer me
The newer me
Yeah, ah
Mm-mm
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Said all da shit need to bag it up, just pack it up
Take all the shit, yeah, just bag it up
Bitches be switching who cares, just stack it up
Uh look, all of my niggas we riding away
She ain't riding the dick, but she gon ride my face
The way she be giving it, pass me a plate
The way she be throwing it, take her away
Yeah all of my niggas they training a bitch
Give her a bone so she'll never snitch
She act like a witch, don't give her da dick
U riding them brooms while, I'm driving stick
If u moving crazy yah I'm sending them hits
If u think I'm a bitch nigga u will get stitched
We going 1Way and we gotta get loud
Yah shoutout my mom and i hope that she proud
Yah all of my niggas we came here to win
If u f*cking wit M9RIO i'm slidin das twin
Got my baby you know i'll never let go
If you running up know im grabbin the pole
All of my niggas yeah, we gonna win
I said, I'ma do it and do it again
She said, I don't miss like I don't hit the rim
I smoke it away put it back in the wind (back in the wind)
Yuh, we don't look alike, yeah, that nigga my twin
Was just in the box, never back in the bin
I'm lookin' to score like I'm Kobe and Lin
I got a big house like there places to stay
My nigga, you good, you gon' be okay
I pray for my life, all my souls to stay
I'm really that guy by the end of the day
I run up the court and I got me a lay
I'm talkin' the money, I'm callin' it bae
I'm really a king and you stay in the way
This shit ain't no game, better learn how to play
I learned how to swag and I made it a habit
You said that you want it, then you better grab it
But f*ck all the fame, nigga, Blitzzy' can have it
You want her a bad nigga, you better snag it
I pulled up my card, then forgot I could tap it
She looked at my arm, one day I'ma tat it
My niggas be clean and shine like a paddock
Gang, gang, gang
Uh look, all of my niggas we riding away
She ain't riding the dick, but she gon ride my face
The way she be giving it, pass me a plate
The way she be throwing it, take her away
Yeah all of my niggas they training a bitch
Give her a bone so she'll never snitch
She act like a witch, don't give her da dick
U riding them brooms while, I'm driving stick
If u moving crazy yah I'm sending them hits
If u think I'm a bitch nigga u will get stitched
We going 1Way and we gotta get loud
Yah shoutout my mom and i hope that she proud
Yah all of my niggas we came here to win
If u f*cking wit M9RIO i'm slidin das twin
Got my baby you know i'll never let go
If you running up know im grabbin the pole
All the money, we rack it up (Rack it up)
All that shit, need to pack it up (Pack it up)
All that shit, need to bag it up
Bitches, be switching' who cares, just stack it up (Stack it up)
I don't know that bitch, but she cool to me (Cool to me)
All these bitches be lyin' new bout foolery (Foolery)
Now she in love with a cuter me,
Hopin' fam' see me on top, that's the newer me
I said, all the money, we rack it up (Rack it up)
All that shit, need to pack it up (Pack it up)
All that shit, need to bag it up
Bitches, be switching' who cares, just stack it up (Stack it up)
I don't know that bitch, but she cool to me (Cool to me)
All these bitches be lyin' new bout foolery (Foolery)
Now she in love with a cuter me,
Hopin' fam' see me on top, that's the newer me
The newer me
Yeah, ah
Mm-mm
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Writer: Ceejay Scott, Mario Miller
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