KEEP WINNIN

[Verse 1: Sunshine Christo]
A ransom on me, that's fucking funny
You really think you can kill me with that money?
Honey, be honest, be real, that's bullshit
You don't know how to conduct a hit
Why do people make this sound like hard work
It's a twitch of the finger, and a loud burst
People want me dead so fucking bad
But they won't go outside and find where I am
That doesn't add up, it sounds like cap
Mentally ill losers that cling to the past
My city so bare, it looks abandoned
Take a whiff of the air, it's rancid
On the beat with my Mexican RVPID
How these kids want to be Spanish but afraid of showing love
You ain't repping your country living in America
Take a flight for once and embrace the fam
I can do that, I'm not ashamed of who I am
How the fuck do you not know your language?
At least try to learn before complaining
If you don't pass down the traditions then who can?
My family's history is being stored in my hands
A ransom on me, that's fucking funny
You really think you can kill me with that money?
Honestly, honestly, be real, that's bullshit

[Verse 2: RVPID]
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