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it up and when you work hard
You surround yourself by winners
Always surround yourself with winners
Cause we don't have another minute to waste
Every

wrong with me
Yeah
Something wrong with me
Yeah
You're appalled by me
Yeah
Never was the good guy
Got a problem with me
Yeah
I'm thinking so do I
If its

Pong winner and there's nowhere to be
Gum chewer like it's 2003
And I'm back on the bench
With my back to the field
And the coach couldn't care if I

a winner.
Maybe, my cries are in vain.
I'm a fool, I'm a king of nothing.

Passing by empty streets,
You'll hear me. I sing like a broken glass.
Don't hurry

winner for you
If you need it i'll would walk a mile in your shoes

I swear we like Bonnie n' Clyde
I'm with you ain't no switching sides
Fell in love with

black
The darkness is hurting my eyes
Sheer desolation
By my side
Sheer desolation
Blows my mind

Gone still a winner okey
Another lost sinner finding his

you hear this nois is mad
Don't you know that dem coming
In full force
Don't you know mans don't live by influencials
Don't you know that in my eyes

Stock up on the beans 
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Bread winner for the team divide those funds 
Get this cash by any means whole tribe gone hunt
Sacrifices for

if im laying bricks and hit the rim 
I’ma build it brick by brick and bit by bit, got bit got by bug that bit my skin
I think I love this, think I want

Stock up on the beans 
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Bread winner for the team divide those funds 
Get this cash by any means whole tribe gone hunt
Sacrifices for

the message 
Bitch I’m home 
Welcome home Now they stressing 
Bitch I’m Home 
And I’m staying here for dinner 
Bitch I’m home 
Been Surrounded by some Winners

having them for lunch
This my habitat, how I'm living in the dark
Ever since the thunder struck
I'm a sinner and a winner
I've gone through the storm
No

& you can tell a broke bitch, by her bad mood 

You can tell a broke bitch by her Bad mood 
Looking like money I know how to make the Bag move 
I got em

I'm going with out the map on
I don't care if it was Christmas time nor Halloween still ain't got my sack shown
I can tell you ain't my kind by the way

more souls, I've! Spent too much green on thots
I've! Pulled some springs to get by, While? Bumping don't kill my vibe
I've! Been hiding like a God, I'm!

came it
My youngin say I'm destined for this shit imma winner
Trapping by the whole sale serving both genders
Tryna buy me up some land in Atlanta by

on the stars on the Michelin
I need a whole movie trailer so people don't fuck with the boy out of Michigan
Two heads just bopping, followed by plenty more

Let nobody stress me I'm just here to use my time
Life of a winner I just wanna go high
Only Mama stood close, when nobody dey by my side
When no rizla

Uuh!
I go Put In
Put In my best, In anything I do, Oh Yea
Cos I go take it by force, No matter what them talk
Say me go take it by force, Anything

Bully my opponent I ain't bothered by his swing
Clip Apollo by the wings
If he flies he flies
Go and crown your fallen king
If he dies he dies

If he

Get my bread from my brain
Lyrics written by pain 
Pick myself up I need a change 
I'm a winner not a lame 
Psychopathic memory lane 
Never brag when

Beekay put shit in a casket
Only winners get put on my team
(No question)
You better win have faith
(Say grace)
Go eat what you got on yo plate
Scars

Sumthin lik the torch, got that fire by any means
Niggas is doom, if you dont got the ratchet
Tryin to make that money stretch, Mr. Fantastic
Tryin to make

Baggy eyes hidden by my tortoise shell sunglasses
I walk right on the spot as the day slowly passes me by
But its not always this simple at times
'Cause