W’s to M’s by Toniii Lyrics
(Chorus)
On dogs, all I ever wanna do is win, cuz/
When I do I’m flippin all my W’s to M’s, cuz/
Doing what I want while you doing what you can, cuz/
Niggas cappin’ that’ll get ‘em hit below the brim, cuz
(Verse 1)
They watching how I move/
You see the muscle, ain’t no need to flex when you making power moves/
Sweet niggas lookin’ sour too plotting up some coward moves/
Smack the entire shit outta you, make a nigga bowels move/
Anything I want I get it nigga why wait/
Murder shit, through the turbulence and fly straight/
Green light on that ass better drive safe/
They don’t ever wanna beef with us, it’s high stakes/
Fuck the other side they ain’t over here/
Yea I’m up top and they nowhere near/
I’ont hear the cries of the lower tier/
You can’t merge up in my lane, we are not the same, lil niggas know the deal/
Hit ya body and ya soul, for real. Only going for the over kill/
And it’s the only way, gotta keep it deadly/
Raised the bar too high some are too scared to accept me/
If I take the shot, I make the shot. Bitch I’m coming for the espy/
So If you ever see me reaching bet its only for a nigga head piece
(Chorus)
On dogs, all I ever wanna do is win, cuz/
When I do I’m flippin all my W’s to M’s, cuz/
Doing what I want while you doing what you can, cuz/
Niggas cappin’ that’ll get ‘em hit below the brim, cuz
(Verse 2)
Can’t see us so you niggas better keep’a ear out/
It’s not something you can chase when the shit is real clout/
Took mine never ever waited for a hand out/
Had to cook mine couldn’t wait for shit to pan out/
Never gotta wonder where the bag went/
Doesn’t matter how you flip it when it’s coming through the front and the back end/
Sympathy for ‘em is absent, really thought they had it back then/
They hyped you up like you was the future now we talkin ‘bout ‘em in the past tense/
They try’na be online sensations, been waitin for them to start rapping well/
Instead’a workin, You lookin and lurkin and lackin man that’s a L/
They gossip and talkin in comments all mad as hell/
But let ‘em pull up and I’m parkin’em parallel/
They avoidin me outchea/
How these lil niggas claiming “king” w/ no royalties outchea/
No more free game for you know-it-all’s that don’t know nothing/
Run up on me with your palms out I’ll make a nigga hold something
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(Chorus)
On dogs, all I ever wanna do is win, cuz/
When I do I’m flippin all my W’s to M’s, cuz/
Doing what I want while you doing what you can, cuz/
Niggas cappin’ that’ll get ‘em hit below the brim, cuz
On dogs, all I ever wanna do is win, cuz/
When I do I’m flippin all my W’s to M’s, cuz/
Doing what I want while you doing what you can, cuz/
Niggas cappin’ that’ll get ‘em hit below the brim, cuz
(Verse 1)
They watching how I move/
You see the muscle, ain’t no need to flex when you making power moves/
Sweet niggas lookin’ sour too plotting up some coward moves/
Smack the entire shit outta you, make a nigga bowels move/
Anything I want I get it nigga why wait/
Murder shit, through the turbulence and fly straight/
Green light on that ass better drive safe/
They don’t ever wanna beef with us, it’s high stakes/
Fuck the other side they ain’t over here/
Yea I’m up top and they nowhere near/
I’ont hear the cries of the lower tier/
You can’t merge up in my lane, we are not the same, lil niggas know the deal/
Hit ya body and ya soul, for real. Only going for the over kill/
And it’s the only way, gotta keep it deadly/
Raised the bar too high some are too scared to accept me/
If I take the shot, I make the shot. Bitch I’m coming for the espy/
So If you ever see me reaching bet its only for a nigga head piece
(Chorus)
On dogs, all I ever wanna do is win, cuz/
When I do I’m flippin all my W’s to M’s, cuz/
Doing what I want while you doing what you can, cuz/
Niggas cappin’ that’ll get ‘em hit below the brim, cuz
(Verse 2)
Can’t see us so you niggas better keep’a ear out/
It’s not something you can chase when the shit is real clout/
Took mine never ever waited for a hand out/
Had to cook mine couldn’t wait for shit to pan out/
Never gotta wonder where the bag went/
Doesn’t matter how you flip it when it’s coming through the front and the back end/
Sympathy for ‘em is absent, really thought they had it back then/
They hyped you up like you was the future now we talkin ‘bout ‘em in the past tense/
They try’na be online sensations, been waitin for them to start rapping well/
Instead’a workin, You lookin and lurkin and lackin man that’s a L/
They gossip and talkin in comments all mad as hell/
But let ‘em pull up and I’m parkin’em parallel/
They avoidin me outchea/
How these lil niggas claiming “king” w/ no royalties outchea/
No more free game for you know-it-all’s that don’t know nothing/
Run up on me with your palms out I’ll make a nigga hold something
...like...
(Chorus)
On dogs, all I ever wanna do is win, cuz/
When I do I’m flippin all my W’s to M’s, cuz/
Doing what I want while you doing what you can, cuz/
Niggas cappin’ that’ll get ‘em hit below the brim, cuz