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MHD Yung C - Truly Winnin Lyrics



MHD Yung C - Truly Winnin Lyrics




It's up to me, I choose to win
Let down my guard a couple times, bet I won't do that shit again
Really used to play the bench, ain't need no coach to put me in
When you focus on yourself, I swear that's when you truly win
Livin' in this world of sin
But I can't let that shit corrupt me I'm that same nigga from back then
I make cash all through an app, so I don't need you to chime in
I'll make a meal (mill) all by myself, still feed who ain't put a dime in

Don't come around me sayin' that you cannot do it, cause I know you can
I felt this feelin' before when I was a kid, I feel like the man
We was just all in the crib like, get them bands, get them bands
Now we got guap to the ear like, what you sayin, what you sayin
My niggas takin a stand, yo niggas takin the stand
My niggas tearin' shit down, we really hate niggas like we in the clan
Bad bitch all on my phone, she rockin' a bang, but this ain't Japan
Why that shit can't be original, coppin' the flow from another man
Hate that shit you did, but it's all love on my end
Heart up on my sleeve, but I could never show my hand
Made it out that mud, left me for dead, me for dead
That shit wasn't my fault, I took the blame, took the credit
Yeah, niggas been stealin' the style, they copy the flow like who wanna be me next
You niggas gotta do better than that, I keep it humble, that's really a flex
Yeah, straight to a check and I'm gone, went through this shit all alone
Now people be tryna ask me what's wrong, please don't ask me what's wrong

It's up to me, I choose to win
Let down my guard a couple times Bet I won't do that shit again
Really used to play the bench ain't need no coach to put me in
When you focus on yourself I swear that's when you truly win
Livin' in this world of sin
But I can't let that shit corrupt me, I'm that same nigga from back then
I made cash out through a house, so I don't need you to chime in
I'll make a meal (mill) all by myself, still feed who ain't put a dime in
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It's up to me, I choose to win
Let down my guard a couple times, bet I won't do that shit again
Really used to play the bench, ain't need no coach to put me in
When you focus on yourself, I swear that's when you truly win
Livin' in this world of sin
But I can't let that shit corrupt me I'm that same nigga from back then
I make cash all through an app, so I don't need you to chime in
I'll make a meal (mill) all by myself, still feed who ain't put a dime in

Don't come around me sayin' that you cannot do it, cause I know you can
I felt this feelin' before when I was a kid, I feel like the man
We was just all in the crib like, get them bands, get them bands
Now we got guap to the ear like, what you sayin, what you sayin
My niggas takin a stand, yo niggas takin the stand
My niggas tearin' shit down, we really hate niggas like we in the clan
Bad bitch all on my phone, she rockin' a bang, but this ain't Japan
Why that shit can't be original, coppin' the flow from another man
Hate that shit you did, but it's all love on my end
Heart up on my sleeve, but I could never show my hand
Made it out that mud, left me for dead, me for dead
That shit wasn't my fault, I took the blame, took the credit
Yeah, niggas been stealin' the style, they copy the flow like who wanna be me next
You niggas gotta do better than that, I keep it humble, that's really a flex
Yeah, straight to a check and I'm gone, went through this shit all alone
Now people be tryna ask me what's wrong, please don't ask me what's wrong

It's up to me, I choose to win
Let down my guard a couple times Bet I won't do that shit again
Really used to play the bench ain't need no coach to put me in
When you focus on yourself I swear that's when you truly win
Livin' in this world of sin
But I can't let that shit corrupt me, I'm that same nigga from back then
I made cash out through a house, so I don't need you to chime in
I'll make a meal (mill) all by myself, still feed who ain't put a dime in
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Writer: Coryun Kyles
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Language: English
Length: 2:11
Written by: Coryun Kyles

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