WINNERS Lyrics

Yeah

We came a long way

Now we

We just chillen

Listen

Im steppin into the function

With gorillas behind me

I aint neva been on no tough shit

But ill catch me a hommy

I aint pullin up with no glock bitch

I pull up with a tommy

I aint pullin up with no six bitch

I pull up with a hottie woah

Big rack for the sweatsuit

You cant even cop it yeah

I been goin to hard this year

You cant even knock it

I aint gonna stop running it up

Till i got me a hunnit

Inside of my pocket

My new hobby is

Goin out shoppin

I like to run it up

An buy the prada

God didnt get me a kid

So im running money up

For my partners yeah

I gotta go out an

Get me a mansion

Tired of goin to sleep

In apartments

Most of yall just started

I been rapping since

The start of atari

And i aint stopping

Till im gettin two checks

A month an then its a party

I was at my show

I told her to call me

Know that pussy boy

Ran when he saw me

I gotta go outside

An drop the top

You the type that

Be calling the cops

You the type that

Wont actually pop out

Dont wanna fight

You pullin the glock out

Mufuka jam

Im getting the knockout

Puttin in work

Im never gon' clock out

Pullin the whip off the lot

You hearing the

Skrt skrt skrt skrt yeah

I heard that you talkin

About me alot

I stick yo ass in the

Dirt dirt dirt dirt

Get that lil bitch on the pole

Make her ass go

Work work work work

Just a lil white kid

From the burg

Shoppin bottega

Out there in turks

Really think you

Gon' beat wop?

You must me off of a perc woah

Lately been takin it slow

The fans say im on a roll

From the concrete i arose

You know its a slippery slope

Woah yeah

What would you do

If you had the option

To go into work

But dont gotta clock it

Still gettin the profit

Im teasin yo ass at first

Then takin off like a rocket woah

Throwin that bitch in

Fifth gear then im disappearing yeah

That lil bitch wanna

Break my heart

Aint showin no tear yeah

If they wanna go to war

With lil woppo

Aint showin no fear

Yeah yeah woah

You know

I had a lotta doubters

Alot of mufukas

That didnt believe in me

Its fuck you now yeah

Yeah yeah

Im steppin into the function

With gorillas behind me

I aint neva been on no tough shit

But ill catch me a hommy

I aint pullin up with no glock bitch

I pull up with a tommy

I aint pullin up with no six bitch

I pull up with a hottie woah

Big rack for the sweatsuit

You cant even cop it yeah

Ha bitch

You thought i was done nah

Loading the choppa up

Boutta hit yo ass with the fire

You pickin with one

You fuckin with five

I got lil bitty bitches

Out here fuckin the guys

I finally feel like

Im back in alignment

To smart for you to

Tell me them lies

I put em on the pan an

Start up the fryin

Enough talkin now

Its time to get violent yeah