Wins & Losses Lyrics - Meek Mill

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 

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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 

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