Due 4A Win Lyrics – Lil Baby

Read the full Due 4A Win lyrics by Lil Baby along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Lil Baby’s music, you can also explore Legends and Momma Don’t Worry, two other songs by Lil Baby.

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy
I’m trapping and rapping again
Whatever I do, it’s a trend (I swear)
I’m a hustler at heart, used to stand on the block I was selling them three for the ten
All the losses I took, I had turn them to lessons, I know I’m due for a win (Due for a win)

[Verse 1]
Put a B on the front and a B on the back, I done factory Brabus the Benz
If you ain’t having motion and all of your pockets ain’t poking, don’t call me your twin
We do not go together but that my lil’ partner and she let me slaughter her friends
New Ferrari, Bugatti, I bought her a watch and Bulgari, I’m bigger than big
These lil’ rappers be thinking they up one because of these b!tches, these hoes ain’t nothing to me
I’m a player at heart, I got pimp in my blood, if I tell her to jump, she say, “How high?”
My lil’ brother (??), he practising (??), I tell him to get you a (??)
I don’t like bodyguards, they be all in your business, they might as well call us the gun club
Couple hitters behind me, some more in the middle of me and a ho in the front car
My lil niece in a Goyard, my mama ain’t working no jobs, so I gotta go hard
N!ggas feel like you owe ’em, know damn well ain’t did nothing for you, man, that be the worst part
She know that she got water and I call her my lil’ mermaid, I tell her to squirt for me
Rocking leather like I’m in a bike club, while the chain hanging, my t-shirt got holes in it

[Chorus]
Run the streets and them n!ggas been rapping on beats, they whole life, don’t compare me to those n!ggas
(Don’t compare me to those n!ggas)
Run the streets and them n!ggas been rapping on beats, they whole life, don’t compare me to those n!ggas

[Verse 2]
Turn my lessons to losses, I’m due for a win
Say I got lucky, I’m doing it again
Take this s*it over, I gave ’em a chance
She know I’m him, had a few of her friends
‘Rari on ‘Rari, that’s me and Lil Dann
She was a seven, I took her to ten
Too big for the States, so I took her to France
I’m from the jungle, could live off the land
She acting like she that b!tch on the ‘Gram, but I really know what she’ll do for two grand

I’m from Atlanta, ain’t nothing but house in the water, but we still got rich off the sand
Feel like I’m (??), life got too (??), he still getting rich in the can
I fu*k with shorty, help people find (??), she ain’t coming off me still
Been through a lot, her (??) gon’ hear ’bout me tripping when I already know what it is
Bro caught ’em lacking, he told me your nose was running, you already know what he did
In the A, got some more in L.A. and some more in Miami, I don’t know how where I live
Act like you wit’ it, I really watched n!ggas strip you out your boxers, you know you a b!tch

[Chorus]
Run the streets and them n!ggas been rapping on beats, they whole life, don’t compare me to those n!ggas
(Don’t compare me to those n!ggas)
Run the streets and them n!ggas been rapping on beats, they whole life, don’t compare me to those n!ggas
Don’t compare me to those n!ggas
Run the streets and them n!ggas been rapping on beats, they whole life, don’t compare me to those n!ggas