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Seven Complete - WINNING Lyrics



Seven Complete - WINNING Lyrics




Put your W's up in the sky
If you're playing on the winning side
Ain't no way I'm finna stop
Till the day we make it to the finish line

People ask me why I'm not signed
Nigga I'm tired of making excuses
My new album taking it's time
Maybe Kanye can produce it

If I press into God's presence
I'm gon' find faith in my future
I feature, elect few, making good music
Everything we make is exclusive

Pay-per-view, it's my debut
A-B-A the crew we ain't losing
This is sound that they ain't used to
That style that they keep using

Say I can play and you won't
But it's always on time
Never online, don't nobody online
R-C-N-I spying on me online

When everybody looking out sight
Like I'm going blind
I've been on the grind
Creating and designing

Look up in the sky
I'm seeing the silver lining
Been out of space
Two stars is in alignment

So my soul mission
Is finishing this assignment
I was sick in the mind
Full of liquor and chronic

Thinking of a time
When I was nickel and diamond
Took light years
Infinity and beyond it

Crushed the charcoal
And flipped it into a diamond
Shining
I'm winning

I took them lemons
And made lemonade
I'm winning
Now it tastes just like it's mini-made

I'm winning
Brave hearted
Never been afraid
I'm winning

Hold up, hold up
Wait while I demonstrate
I'm winning
I'm like Popeye

Where my spinach at
I'm winning
Come to check
But I ain't spending check

Y'all remember this
Reminisced when I was in the jets
88'er fly
When I'm taking off up in the jet

I'm winning
I've been away
I've got them fishing
Through my internets

Made my own lane
So our backs will never intersect
Let me interject
I'm about my papa's business

Yes
Honest to God
Promise I ain't never been this blessed
Nah

Still a rookie
But I've been a vet
Plus I always spit it like I've been the best
Let's have a toast

For these records that I'm finna set
Bought a Benz when I traded intellects
Regenerated innovative with my intellect
Making dollar donations like I've never been in debt

Put your W's up in the sky
Till the day we celebrating at the finish line
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Put your W's up in the sky
If you're playing on the winning side
Ain't no way I'm finna stop
Till the day we make it to the finish line

People ask me why I'm not signed
Nigga I'm tired of making excuses
My new album taking it's time
Maybe Kanye can produce it

If I press into God's presence
I'm gon' find faith in my future
I feature, elect few, making good music
Everything we make is exclusive

Pay-per-view, it's my debut
A-B-A the crew we ain't losing
This is sound that they ain't used to
That style that they keep using

Say I can play and you won't
But it's always on time
Never online, don't nobody online
R-C-N-I spying on me online

When everybody looking out sight
Like I'm going blind
I've been on the grind
Creating and designing

Look up in the sky
I'm seeing the silver lining
Been out of space
Two stars is in alignment

So my soul mission
Is finishing this assignment
I was sick in the mind
Full of liquor and chronic

Thinking of a time
When I was nickel and diamond
Took light years
Infinity and beyond it

Crushed the charcoal
And flipped it into a diamond
Shining
I'm winning

I took them lemons
And made lemonade
I'm winning
Now it tastes just like it's mini-made

I'm winning
Brave hearted
Never been afraid
I'm winning

Hold up, hold up
Wait while I demonstrate
I'm winning
I'm like Popeye

Where my spinach at
I'm winning
Come to check
But I ain't spending check

Y'all remember this
Reminisced when I was in the jets
88'er fly
When I'm taking off up in the jet

I'm winning
I've been away
I've got them fishing
Through my internets

Made my own lane
So our backs will never intersect
Let me interject
I'm about my papa's business

Yes
Honest to God
Promise I ain't never been this blessed
Nah

Still a rookie
But I've been a vet
Plus I always spit it like I've been the best
Let's have a toast

For these records that I'm finna set
Bought a Benz when I traded intellects
Regenerated innovative with my intellect
Making dollar donations like I've never been in debt

Put your W's up in the sky
Till the day we celebrating at the finish line
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Writer: LABARON SIMPSON
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Performed By: Seven Complete
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: LABARON SIMPSON

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