

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro – Piano note, long silence] God… before I ask for more— check me. ⸻ [Verse 1] 🎶 Don’t let me win wrong, that scare me most, I done seen crowns sit on broken souls. They had money, power, rooms full of praise, Still empty when the lights fade. I ain’t afraid of losin’, I done lost plenty, I’m afraid of winnin’ and it cost my identity. I don’t want the bag if it break my spine, I don’t want the shine if it darken my mind. I seen shortcuts look like blessings, Seen fame turn truth into suggestions. I know how easy it is to slide, Call it strategy, bury the lie. So I slow my steps when it move too fast, Check my motive, check my past. If the price too high for my soul to pay, I’d rather walk than win that way. 🎶 ⸻ [Hook – Low, steady] 🎶 Don’t let me win wrong, don’t let me drift, Don’t let success become a gift with a switch. If I gotta choose, I choose the long— Don’t let me win wrong. (Crowd low: “Mm.”) 🎶 ⸻ [Verse 2] 🎶 I know myself—I get dangerous up, Confidence high, humility tough. That’s when ego whisper real slick, “Just this once, nobody’ll notice it.” But I notice it, and God notice too, And silence ain’t peace when it’s built on you. I don’t wanna explain my wins one day, Tryna justify why I lost my way. So I ask for delay if my heart ain’t right, Ask for correction, not just spotlight. I don’t need the world to clap for me, I need to sleep without arguin’ with me. 🎶 ⸻ [Hook – Louder, layered] 🎶 Don’t let me win wrong, don’t let me rush, I don’t wanna climb on another man’s dust. If it ain’t clean, if it ain’t strong— Don’t let me win wrong. 🎶 ⸻ [Bridge – Spoken, beat drops] God… If my ambition outrun my character— trip me. If my mouth write checks my soul can’t cash— humble me. ⸻ [Verse 3] 🎶 I ain’t askin’ for easy, I’m askin’ for real, I know growth hurt more than the deal. I ain’t perfect, but I’m accountable, That alone make my steps countable. If I fall, let it be reachin’ right, If I rise, let it be honest height. I don’t need legend status at the cost of truth, I’d rather be solid than bulletproof. So every night before I rest my head, I replay the words I said. And I pray my wins don’t come from wrong— Lord, don’t let me win wrong. 🎶 ⸻ [Final Hook – Drop + resolve] 🎶 Don’t let me win wrong, I stand on that, I don’t want gold if it come with cracks. I’ll wait my turn, I’ll stay strong— Don’t let me win wrong. 🎶 ⸻ [Outro – Piano fades] Yeah… Some losses save you.
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Muted kick, hollow snare, low bass pulse, sparse piano notes, distant pad, breath ad-libs, silence drops
3:29
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2/20/2026