Okay
Know I'm comin' up
Yea, yea
Cye
You can't sit at my table, don't wanna look you in the face
Might save all my rap money spend that shit on some Bape
This shit cover up my scars you can't see 'em on my face
Need some new beatmakers bring me hella 808s
I got a drum in this bitch, Choppa make em Harlem shake
If I caught you at the light make a nigga hit the breaks
I like punchin' in my lines think I need a f*ckin' break
Only take me half a second, thinkin' bout what imma say
Swear no money made me different but these niggas swear I changed
Me I'm about every nickel you gon' die ova my change
I be smokin' all the time cuz that shit it ease my brain
I can see through phony niggas something like a window pane
Cnd you can keep yo bust downs want my Presi plain jane
Heard yo jeweler broke you off all yo VVS's fake
Spendin' all yo college funds on a hoodie you a waste
Niggas dyin' in these streets and you wanna ask me what it takes?
You niggas ain't really from the trenches
Got it out the mud feel like Rich the way I did it
Baby say she love the work like I be whippin' in the kitchen
You can keep all of the cheddar now I'm gettin' to the chicken
I been runnin' shit think I'ma do it for a minute
Niggas mad I'm comin' up but they can't see me windows tinted
Hunnid thousand in my statements this is no regular percentage
Cll new metals platinum plaques is how I'm comin' way I'm winnin'
You niggas ain't really from the trenches
Got it out the mud feel like Rich the way I did it
Baby say she love the work like I be whippin' in the kitchen
You can keep all of the cheddar now I'm gettin' to the chicken
Way I'm winnin' (Way I'm winnin')
Might wanna catch that
Cnd when you see me betta pay me f*ck a Cash cpp (cye)
Need my money, I'ma stash that (Need my money, I'ma stash that)
Elias - WAY IM WINNIN Lyrics
Elias - WAY IM WINNIN Lyrics
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Okay
Know I'm comin' up
Yea, yea
Cye
You can't sit at my table, don't wanna look you in the face
Might save all my rap money spend that shit on some Bape
This shit cover up my scars you can't see 'em on my face
Need some new beatmakers bring me hella 808s
I got a drum in this bitch, Choppa make em Harlem shake
If I caught you at the light make a nigga hit the breaks
I like punchin' in my lines think I need a f*ckin' break
Only take me half a second, thinkin' bout what imma say
Swear no money made me different but these niggas swear I changed
Me I'm about every nickel you gon' die ova my change
I be smokin' all the time cuz that shit it ease my brain
I can see through phony niggas something like a window pane
Cnd you can keep yo bust downs want my Presi plain jane
Heard yo jeweler broke you off all yo VVS's fake
Spendin' all yo college funds on a hoodie you a waste
Niggas dyin' in these streets and you wanna ask me what it takes?
You niggas ain't really from the trenches
Got it out the mud feel like Rich the way I did it
Baby say she love the work like I be whippin' in the kitchen
You can keep all of the cheddar now I'm gettin' to the chicken
I been runnin' shit think I'ma do it for a minute
Niggas mad I'm comin' up but they can't see me windows tinted
Hunnid thousand in my statements this is no regular percentage
Cll new metals platinum plaques is how I'm comin' way I'm winnin'
You niggas ain't really from the trenches
Got it out the mud feel like Rich the way I did it
Baby say she love the work like I be whippin' in the kitchen
You can keep all of the cheddar now I'm gettin' to the chicken
Way I'm winnin' (Way I'm winnin')
Might wanna catch that
Cnd when you see me betta pay me f*ck a Cash cpp (cye)
Need my money, I'ma stash that (Need my money, I'ma stash that)
Know I'm comin' up
Yea, yea
Cye
You can't sit at my table, don't wanna look you in the face
Might save all my rap money spend that shit on some Bape
This shit cover up my scars you can't see 'em on my face
Need some new beatmakers bring me hella 808s
I got a drum in this bitch, Choppa make em Harlem shake
If I caught you at the light make a nigga hit the breaks
I like punchin' in my lines think I need a f*ckin' break
Only take me half a second, thinkin' bout what imma say
Swear no money made me different but these niggas swear I changed
Me I'm about every nickel you gon' die ova my change
I be smokin' all the time cuz that shit it ease my brain
I can see through phony niggas something like a window pane
Cnd you can keep yo bust downs want my Presi plain jane
Heard yo jeweler broke you off all yo VVS's fake
Spendin' all yo college funds on a hoodie you a waste
Niggas dyin' in these streets and you wanna ask me what it takes?
You niggas ain't really from the trenches
Got it out the mud feel like Rich the way I did it
Baby say she love the work like I be whippin' in the kitchen
You can keep all of the cheddar now I'm gettin' to the chicken
I been runnin' shit think I'ma do it for a minute
Niggas mad I'm comin' up but they can't see me windows tinted
Hunnid thousand in my statements this is no regular percentage
Cll new metals platinum plaques is how I'm comin' way I'm winnin'
You niggas ain't really from the trenches
Got it out the mud feel like Rich the way I did it
Baby say she love the work like I be whippin' in the kitchen
You can keep all of the cheddar now I'm gettin' to the chicken
Way I'm winnin' (Way I'm winnin')
Might wanna catch that
Cnd when you see me betta pay me f*ck a Cash cpp (cye)
Need my money, I'ma stash that (Need my money, I'ma stash that)
Writer: ELIAS JOHNSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave