Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
I don't know what they want man, schemed up me a game plan
Since the gold Land, I've been rolling
That fast cash, that's the old Ken
I'm thinking ASCAP a little BMI, started slow but we gone fly
Hustle hard just to see her cry, but dry ya eyes
This for real our lives, saw 25 just kept on going
All alone I don't need alarms, just feed me more what's
The motavation, young and dumb had one probation
Developed patience all for paper
Project Becky call me naked
Start wasn't sweet but ya boy finessed, off the effort
F*ck the guest list, grow invest it
Hold ya nest egg, pose for JPEG's, post it ASAP
Move money like I'm done with ACATS
All clean like scrubbed with AJAX
Talking wins then I save ya contacts, let me drip
Then grade the impact, shorty tripping
Had to tell her relax, stopped smoking but I guess I relapsed
Standing at the finish with my medals on
They gone drop confetti when they hear this song
You gone be smiling cuz you're number one
Remember when they told you that it couldn't be done
But ya folks hit a lick, runs on runs, now they drape my fits in gold
Out on the road, with one goal, pushing for a 100 million records sold
Whoa
Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
I don't know what they want man, schemed up me a game plan
Since the blue Taurus, I've been good for it
Gimme all mine like the landlord
4th down or 4th quarter, all clutch you know I'm going for it
Cuz I've been praying, been training, cause cant afford, go to back of course
Just stay course, no remorse, it's either paint the Porsche or catch a flight
Change the climate overnight
Little shopping might see some sights
You don't see the climb, you just see the lights
All the shine, 15 minutes, grind a lifetime
A little wine, some sunshine got me in my bag like it's lunchtime
Let me eat though
Grab pesos, pronto
In Toronto, like let's go
All I feel is petro
Got me stranglehold deadbolt
Next up is the live shows
West to the east coast, show you how to eat yo
Talking tacos and the pico
At these lines like free throws
Send my voice thru the ethos
Touch my pinnacle, while touching people
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Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
I don't know what they want man, schemed up me a game plan
Since the gold Land, I've been rolling
That fast cash, that's the old Ken
I'm thinking ASCAP a little BMI, started slow but we gone fly
Hustle hard just to see her cry, but dry ya eyes
This for real our lives, saw 25 just kept on going
All alone I don't need alarms, just feed me more what's
The motavation, young and dumb had one probation
Developed patience all for paper
Project Becky call me naked
Start wasn't sweet but ya boy finessed, off the effort
F*ck the guest list, grow invest it
Hold ya nest egg, pose for JPEG's, post it ASAP
Move money like I'm done with ACATS
All clean like scrubbed with AJAX
Talking wins then I save ya contacts, let me drip
Then grade the impact, shorty tripping
Had to tell her relax, stopped smoking but I guess I relapsed
Standing at the finish with my medals on
They gone drop confetti when they hear this song
You gone be smiling cuz you're number one
Remember when they told you that it couldn't be done
But ya folks hit a lick, runs on runs, now they drape my fits in gold
Out on the road, with one goal, pushing for a 100 million records sold
Whoa
Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
I don't know what they want man, schemed up me a game plan
Since the blue Taurus, I've been good for it
Gimme all mine like the landlord
4th down or 4th quarter, all clutch you know I'm going for it
Cuz I've been praying, been training, cause cant afford, go to back of course
Just stay course, no remorse, it's either paint the Porsche or catch a flight
Change the climate overnight
Little shopping might see some sights
You don't see the climb, you just see the lights
All the shine, 15 minutes, grind a lifetime
A little wine, some sunshine got me in my bag like it's lunchtime
Let me eat though
Grab pesos, pronto
In Toronto, like let's go
All I feel is petro
Got me stranglehold deadbolt
Next up is the live shows
West to the east coast, show you how to eat yo
Talking tacos and the pico
At these lines like free throws
Send my voice thru the ethos
Touch my pinnacle, while touching people
Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
I don't know what they want man, schemed up me a game plan
Since the gold Land, I've been rolling
That fast cash, that's the old Ken
I'm thinking ASCAP a little BMI, started slow but we gone fly
Hustle hard just to see her cry, but dry ya eyes
This for real our lives, saw 25 just kept on going
All alone I don't need alarms, just feed me more what's
The motavation, young and dumb had one probation
Developed patience all for paper
Project Becky call me naked
Start wasn't sweet but ya boy finessed, off the effort
F*ck the guest list, grow invest it
Hold ya nest egg, pose for JPEG's, post it ASAP
Move money like I'm done with ACATS
All clean like scrubbed with AJAX
Talking wins then I save ya contacts, let me drip
Then grade the impact, shorty tripping
Had to tell her relax, stopped smoking but I guess I relapsed
Standing at the finish with my medals on
They gone drop confetti when they hear this song
You gone be smiling cuz you're number one
Remember when they told you that it couldn't be done
But ya folks hit a lick, runs on runs, now they drape my fits in gold
Out on the road, with one goal, pushing for a 100 million records sold
Whoa
Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
Bitch I'm winning, winning, winning
I don't know what they want man, schemed up me a game plan
Since the blue Taurus, I've been good for it
Gimme all mine like the landlord
4th down or 4th quarter, all clutch you know I'm going for it
Cuz I've been praying, been training, cause cant afford, go to back of course
Just stay course, no remorse, it's either paint the Porsche or catch a flight
Change the climate overnight
Little shopping might see some sights
You don't see the climb, you just see the lights
All the shine, 15 minutes, grind a lifetime
A little wine, some sunshine got me in my bag like it's lunchtime
Let me eat though
Grab pesos, pronto
In Toronto, like let's go
All I feel is petro
Got me stranglehold deadbolt
Next up is the live shows
West to the east coast, show you how to eat yo
Talking tacos and the pico
At these lines like free throws
Send my voice thru the ethos
Touch my pinnacle, while touching people
Writer: Kendrick Johnson
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