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the reason she losing, and bitch I be winning
No wonder the honeys, they try to seduce me
But I got a problem with this, grab a spliff
Yeah roll it and pass

(Winning4NoReason)

Honey Ginger Crystals assess my system
Sipping on hibiscus assist my symptoms
Gelato 41 just heightens my senses
Smoking

I'm with it, still in it you won't catch me slipping
I been tied my shoes, I ain't doing no tripping
They want me to lose, but somehow I keep winning

never post
Please stay in ya lane it is road kill your a possum
Do not worry a bout how I'm living bitch my life is awesome
Why ya daddy ain't strap up

with us, for our freedom, can't post bail

And my unk' jumped in the streets before 10th grade
Now he cant spell
Took so many losses, now I'm winning
I

Mom said prayers before I could for myself
Saw me in the light but thats not how I saw myself
Want to show a lot but I don't want to post a pic

your post march forth and know that victory's near

That's your cue cue wake up

Overwhelmed in my station
I have no choices just standing orders I'm

Ion gotta post when I brag or boast
Cause you gone hear all about in my lyrics
Short nigga ball like Calvin Cambridge
My hoes get wax by my main bitch

then it is war
I don't post
If I hit the coast
I'm doing the most
Raise a toast
To the right hands
That hold shit down
Like they supposed to
Like they

got a clue when they got to cue
They short an they rude and they blow like a fuse
Im winning im winning im winning im winning
Im winning so much an im

or who knows that 
Who makes posts with their ice, life is too kodak
And at the end you're in debt, that's a huge rollback
Cause we just buried 'em our

the champ where the fuck is my belt 
If you want smoke well I got it 
Come get it 
You step up to me 
Guarantee that I'm winning 
Never need no one I do it

gone hate cause they see that we winning
Me and my niggas we colder than Lansing
Me and my niggas just do it no planning
Niggas gone try but can't ruin

feet
Haffi check Yu temperature
fore you approach me
One ting I don’t need bum niggas
Round me
Can’t keep me low key bwoy haffi post me
Yeah
Perfect 10

kid 
That's what i'm post to do (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't fucking with that girl 
If she some local news. (Fuck that)
Had to cut em off 
They didn't support

way too fly the way I pull up with my kicks on
And I'm way too high cuz I mix weed and put the lean on
Niggas just be mad cause' I've been winning they

Itay grinding
More life
I stay winning I'm on top...
(Hook)
For the area
2 sticks make da fire
Make money money we no tire
All my guys going higher
For

suppose to?
Don't mean to be rude, you better go Missing if you ever think Im gone post You
She trying to vibe, can't even get close To
I don't like people

Yeah

*hook*
Comin out swingin
Got alot of shit im bringing
& i'm settin off alarms
And the bells start ringing
Focused on just winning
This is only

This, this that new shit
This that nigga drop a fucking album
Get a clue, bitch
Ask her if she cuffed
She say, no, I must be stupid
Post up on the gram

(ayy)
We winning, we on defence (ayy)
She let me fuck on the weekend (ayy, ayy)
Shawty a baddie (baddie)
She try to add me (you cannot add me)
She

it feel like winning the lotto, oh oh, like pacro water come leh we flow.

POST- CHORUS

So lemme see ya jumpin in de lime, everybody up dey like

aware on my IG 
Never wanna send love here
Only where others can’t see 

Never really sayin nothing
Only something when I post and they send flame emojis

give a fuck what a nigga post

Ya bitch know me, she say I’m the best

I been shipping my logos on vest

All that talking, let’s see how you flex

Pull