CT - Here 2 Win (feat. Young Sovl)

Always hustling trying to get more
No ceilings only high floors
If I’m down you know I’m coming (Coming)
My ambitions pile out the door
My actions support
I wanna be the fastest nigga running (Running)
Moving quicker than Mase sports
If I was a gun I’m sure
My bullets are gonna be humming (Humming)
Scores on every leaderboard 
In anything gotta make sure 
I’m the fastest nigga running (Running)
I can’t tell you how many times I’ve been down like a slutty trying to get around
Or a pitcher on the mound with a full count threw the 4th ball in a row, take him out
I’m talking about everything, kicking balls in the goal or the deals that I’m closing
Or the family I lost or the friends that are gone sometimes life keeps me hurting
But I gotta maintain
Keep persevering and switching lanes
Like Christian bale against Heath Ledger's Joker and Tom Hardy's Bane
Giving everything that I got don’t sit down for no one I don’t care what’s in your toolbox 
I got something in me that’s so greedy the hunger wont stop
Ima keep sweating cause my work ethic increase metrics
Gotta to show you who the best is
And you know numbers don’t lie like Tyreek Hill's Next Gen statistics
Ima set the pace then control the race so there’s never a case
If I was a Smith and Wesson
These bullets gonna be humming (Humming)
Always hustling trying to get more
No ceilings only high floors
If I’m down you know I’m coming (Coming)
My ambitions pile out the door
My actions support
I wanna be the fastest nigga running (Running)
Moving quicker than Mase sports
If I was a gun I’m sure
My bullets are gonna be humming (Humming)
Scores on every leaderboard 
In anything gotta make sure 
I’m the fastest nigga running (Running)
I’ve been on my shit
You would think I’m moving weight I’m building Rome up by the brick
Know I make you niggas sick, aye 
Young Sovl known to rock shows
Heart ice cold 
But it ain’t sold 
When you see that caddy know I’m coming, hey
You ain’t got no money why you fronting, aye
I won’t dap no capping nigga 
You ain’t working enough 
Snatch that hate up out your heart I take that huff out yo puff
Aye, Yeah
Snatch that hate up out yo heart I take that huff out yo puff
And I’m coming 
Just know I’m coming 
Just know I’m coming 
Always hustling trying to get more
No ceilings only high floors
If I’m down you know I’m coming (Coming)
My ambitions pile out the door
My actions support
I wanna be the fastest nigga running (Running)
Moving quicker than Mase sports
If I was a gun I’m sure
My bullets are gonna be humming (Humming)
Scores on every leaderboard 
In anything gotta make sure 
I’m the fastest nigga running (Running)

Written by:
Chris Thomas, Kheldon Houston

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