Winners

Oh, nah-nah-nah-nah, ayy (Chea) Hmm-mmm When do you realize I ain't the same as these guys (chea) They tried to ride a wave Got lost in all my space Remember skating on nights, grinding night and day Just so we make it rain Make it rain in any weather Counting money and I laughter We not in a no pasa I just light up my Rasta I drink my Hennessey straight My mother and my team straight I guess I make it real easy now Real easy to hate See they might hate, they might go hate on you Then they bet, they might debate on you Wanna flex, them a go flex on you Wanna flex to demonstrate on you Top down in the winter, that's what winners do That's what winners do New piece for the summer, that's what winners do Yeah, that's what winners do, oh, yeah, yeah I might bend around the block now Link with the gang, it's winter time, I put the top down Ain't nothing changed, I need it right there when I touch down Make it rain for you, I could throw it up now Plain Jane on me, I might get a bussdown My main thang on me, she my only one now Yelling free the guys every time I toast it up now Money on my mind, every time I twist it up now I'ma hold the team down, ain't no switching up now Rackies in my new Amiri jeans, let 'em bust out Keep this shit 300 at the top, it's only us now I might AMG the Benz, leave 'em in the dust now Had the cut off friends, I don't know who I can trust now I was down but I'm up and it's stuck now Smoking on Biscotti in Gelati in the truck now Shawty on my body and she's probably tryna cut now, right now, yeah, yeah They might hate, they might go hate on you Then they bet, they might debate on you Wanna flex, them a go flex on you Wanna flex to demonstrate on you Top down in the winter, that's what winners do (that's what winners do) That's what winners do New piece for the summer, that's what winners do (ah, ah) Yeah, that's what winners do, oh, yeah, yeah Man, I swear this shit is cutthroat Even though I give no fucks though (ah) They claimed the money changed me, they didn't even like me when I was broke Say I'm sleeping on 'em, they ain't like me when I was woke Say I'm falling off, but you ain't like me when I was though Learning leave my trophies and my circles inside the den Learning that a ring without the tickets is still a win Not just who was shooting but who was hitting in the gym Do this for my momma, and my daughters, and my kin More specifically, my father, and my brother, and my wifey, and my auntie Carolynn I used to give a fuck, I used to care about opinions Then I took back all my fucks and started taking care of them I had to start moving different, like a solo Had to go and get my distance, get my dolo No, it's no association, no more polo No, it's no association, no more polo They might hate, they might go hate on you Then they bet, they might debate on you Wanna flex, them a go flex on you Wanna flex to demonstrate on you Top down in the winter, that's what winners do That's what winners do New piece for the summer, that's what winners do Yeah, that's what winners do, oh, yeah, yeah