Lyrics 4 The Win – D-Block Europe
Yeah, long stick, got a limp
Twenty h*es like a pimp
It’s DBE for the win
No school grades, I got M’s
Got brothers, I don’t keep friends
She said, Bae, I hope this never ends
Got a transit van full of kis
Love the hustle, I will never leave
Love the hustle, I will never leave
Got a few tricks up my sleeve
Went to Birmingham for this machine
Fly you out, we f**k on Nikki Beach
Don’t do back and forths, I send n**gas to send corn
Tweetin’ that I’m cheatin’, b**ch, I don’t even watch p0rn
All my hunters hungry like some bees, they gonna swarm
Pull up where you are, stick you like a thorn
I got still got three or four trap phones, my youngins wanna run
All we did was chase our dreams
Made Trap House while I was on the run
If money turn you on, better won’t stop, make you coom
Pray I never do you wrong
‘Cause I’ll know that you’ll be done
VVS1, see the rainbow
N**gas turn fake, so the game goes
No bunkbeds in the grave, dog
Bunkbeds in the damn cage though
Gang, gang, gang in the jailhouse
Millionaire, I’ll post bail now
Platinum Rollie, I dress well now
Wish that I could burn the jail down
Long stick, got a limp
Twenty h*es like a pimp
It’s DBE for the win
No school grades, I got M’s
Got brothers, I don’t keep friends
She said, Bae, I hope this never ends
Got a transit van full of kis
Love the hustle, I will never leave
Love the hustle, I will never leave
Got a few tricks up my sleeve
Went to Birmingham for this machine
Fly you out, we f**k on Nikki Beach
My eyes, my eyes look like a rainbow
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
Her eyes, her eyes look like the pain go
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
We used to just trap out the Civic and now my life, it feel limitless
Doin’ my brother real dirty, they look at my n**ga like prisoners
They think that my life is too easy, it’s different, I’m hatin’ I’m livin’ it
I came to the trench in the Rolls and I step around with a privilege
I just put back the Range, chyeah
I just took back the pain, yeah
I told my n**gas to pull out the cars, he pullin’ the fleet out
My little n**ga start servin’ the hard, he bustin’ his teeth down
He bustin’ the Rollie already, he ain’t split the bag with just anyone
Spend it on many guns, just attach the grip so it’s steady, son
Brand new switch on the glizzy, gotta make sure you ready
Brand new switch on the glizzy, gotta make sure you ready
Girl so fussy on her nails, gonna look around town for a pedi’
I don’t get money like Ed, but I still go dumb like Eddy
Yeah, long stick, got a limp
Twenty h*es like a pimp
It’s DBE for the win
No school grades, I got M’s
Got brothers, I don’t keep friends
She said, Bae, I hope this never ends
Got a transit van full of kis
Love the hustle, I will never leave
Love the hustle, I will never leave
Got a few tricks up my sleeve
Went to Birmingham for this machine
Fly you out, we f**k on Nikki Beach…
➤ Written by Young Adz, Dirtbike LB & Nathaniel London
Album: Lap 5
Produced by Nathaniel London
D-Block Europe | 2022
