Winning (feat. Money Ronney & Shuan Dallez)

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Feeling like the tin man got no heart
Bitch if I don't do nothing I'm gon go hard
Can't believe y'all comparing me to these niggas
But my shit is like a tank to a go cart
Rap niggas love to talk like they so real
But you see 'em on the net and they so flaw
All these talkin' down Imma go off
Too humble too long time to show off
It's yo lost
Know I must be tripping
Thought a hating nigga said some
Keep that same energy when this bread comes
Bird bitches tryna get these breads crumbs
Trying to gas a nigga got me actin like I'm handsome
Want that feat pay that ransom
I even tripping cuz I'm focused on the business
I could give a f*ck about an image
I could give a f*ck about opinions
Balling on you niggas while you tryna catch a scrimmage
They gon call it local I'm gon call it independent
Trying to work some magic nigga I ain't have penny
Watch me bounce nigga I don't need your pity
Catch me the VIP I don't want you haters near
Yea, I got my foot up on they neck
You ain't got to give it to me
Bitch I'm taking my respect
We've been balling in the majors swear you hating niggas rec
What the f*ck we talking bout if you talking bout a check
Nigga bet
Running a marathon
That ribbon hit my chest I'm winning
I took too many loses
What it's costing
I've got to boss up now
My chest poked out now
I'm winning
Aye
I'm reigning like a champion
Yea
Bitch I ain't knocking I'm kicking the door down
Taking yo shit and waving the four
Run out of bullets I'm pulling the trey pound
Leaving the bodies and hitting the door
Hop in the whip, line up the lick
Roll out the zip, go hit the store
Go get the money, call up a bitch
She ain't eating dick, she kicked out the whip
That's what we on now rich nigga shit
Damn look at us
Rich nigga clique
Making a bag off freestyles
Shit wild, now I get paid every time that I spit
Bitch I'm it
Bitch I'm him
No Wood Harris I'm above the rim
Country ass nigga I love to pimp
It's a new age no need to limp
Digital pimp, set up her Onlyfans
Come and blow me like my only fan
Gah damn
I'm the man
If I fall off, she put me on again
If it happen again I don't need a plan
I'm collecting tickets like the meter man
Take everything hit the freezer man
It's a cold world keep the heater man
Running a marathon
That ribbon hit my chest I'm winning
I took too many loses
What it's costing
I've got to boss up now
My chest poked out now
I'm winning
Aye
I'm reigning like a champion
Yea
I told them niggas I ain't got to rap
Still kick some game
To make yo fucking main dame have a heart attack
Car don't make the man
I could bag a bitch in a Pontiac
How fly is that?
I just be talking I don't be trying to rap
So what we doing?
Boy you know the vibes you know the flow is lucid
What you proving
Claiming you a movement
Homie what you moving?
Got a cougar
Trying to throw the booty
I'm gon hold her to it
Got a cutie
Trying to join the party if she down to do it
Cuz nigga I been on that clock 365 like 24/7
Blowing all this gas
How much I'm spending it ain't no telling
Had to drop that bitch
She played me she ain't know better
Fucking on your friend cuz I'm dog
Bitch you ain't no better
Running a marathon
That ribbon hit my chest I'm winning
I took too many loses
What it's costing
I've got to boss up now
My chest poked out now
I'm winning
Aye
I'm reigning like a champion
Yea

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