Win Slow

Chorus

Had to hustle out the mud, wasn't handed no gold

Folks switch up for a lick, turn your heart to cold

Lost a couple ones I love, but the fam too strong

Countin' every small win, know it took real long

(Eh, yeah)

Verse 2

Mama prayed, every tear in the sink like rain

Had to learn from the losses just to cherish the gain

Cousin said keep low, don't flex for the frame

Trust a hand once, then it crisp in the flame

Backseat business, ten percent on the tint

Readin' faces, forty missed calls, they vent

Loyal like my word, I could never just switch

Seen the game up close, they just play to pretend

Pre-Chorus

Got my back against the edge, but my mind stay calm

Can't teach trust, just hope they prove me wrong

Broken hearts make a trap boy write these songs

Told bro, move smart, don't flash what you want

Chorus

Had to hustle out the mud, wasn't handed no gold

Folks switch up for a lick, turn your heart to cold

Lost a couple ones I love, but the fam too strong

Countin' every small win, know it took real long

(Oooh, yeah)

Post-Chorus

Real ones only, yeah

Small circle, solid ground

Win slow, but we here now

(Oooh, oooh)