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I Am About To Win

[Verse 1] I came here to win So let me get in Where the fuck I fit in Whatever mood I'm in I turn pressure into rhythm Try to beat me That's a motherfuckin' sin Whether I sing, flow Or put fire to the pen You already lost before you thought you'd begin I talk straight to who? You? I'm a 10 World convoluted Your whole view polluted Need a filter on that noise For your mind get diluted Put the headphones on Cancel you and your boys Y'all G.I. Joe I'm Godzilla with the noise Street lane, cul-de-sac, drive, corner, block I can make the whole damn band halt Without sayin' stop Get your mind right Listen, 808s, Digi coming through your audio system [Chorus] I came to win (Been win) Came to get in (Get in) You know where I fit (Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait) I'm about to win Get in where I fit in Try to step against me, you already committed the sin I'm about to win Let the whole band swing Fly like a kite, smooth like cream I'm about to win Digi gonna win I'm about to win Digi gonna win I'm about to win Digi gonna win I'm about to win Digi gonna win [Verse 2] Glad you waited You won't be Mine too fresh Flow too clean My boys told me, "Hey, age ugly" Face all twisted, energy dusty Your girl tried to braid it, even she couldn't save it You've been waitin' all night for a lana I already paved it, thought you'd skate by No, you ain't that fly Bars got wings, watch mine multiply Warmly said, coldly delivered Put you in your place, now your whole frame shivered You smell the earth, damn, somebody got nervous I ain't even hit the hard shit, this the warm-up service He ain't start elementary, elementary That's why you mad, I'm pullin' grown man rhymes out a bottomless bag And let me turn sad into glad I ain't gotta bury you to show you what I have Elevation, execution, different class You fuckin' with a king who already broke the glass Broke the mold, kept the soul, never sold What made Digi whole? (Digi, still Digi) Who came to win? (Me) Who got the band? (Me) Who got that horn makin' everybody move? Y'all hit the motherfuckin' (Digi, Digi) (Digi, Digi, Digi) (Digi, Digi, Digi, Digi) (Digi, Digi, Digi, Digi) (Digi, Digi, Digi, Digi) (Digi, Digi, Digi, Digi) [Bridge] Now watch construction Horn got function 808 underneath with percussion concussion Snare got swing, tuba got weight Woodvids dancin' while the trap hats skate Every instrument got somethin' to say Let it pass, left (B.G., take it away) [Outro] Horns bring it back Organ get dark, beat box underneath Keepin' time with the heart Quick chirp scratch, that word in the rhythm Cut my voice into pieces then throw me back in 'em I'm about to win No gimmick, I built this, every breath intentional Street enough to feel it, musical enough to be exceptional I ain't beggin' for a seat, I brought the whole section A.I.U., here's the motherfuckin' introduction (About to win) Digi, I don't need permission (Win) I don't need applause I just need that pocket and a reason to go hard Now let that motherfuckin' band play I'm about to win Get in where I fit in Try to step against me, you already committed the sin I'm about to win Let the whole band swing Fly like a kite, smooth like cream I'm about to win Digi gonna Do that shit again Digi gonna I'm about to win Digi gonna win Yeah, that's that swing Let 'em horns talk Right there (Digi) I told you I'm about to win