Keep Winning

Lyrics

[Intro] Right [Chorus] We keep winnin' or we ain't losin' (We ain't, gettin' it, nigga) All this money, got your ho choosin' (Got your ho choosin') They want us to fail, but we gon' ball (We gon', ball on 'em) For all my bitches and all my dawgs (Ayy, ayy) We gon' keep on grindin' We gon' keep on grindin' We gon' keep on grindin' We gon' keep on grindin' (Ayy, ayy) [Verse 1] Ballin' on these sucker-ass niggas and they can't stand it I'ma always be a fuckin' champ' because I take chances See these niggas hatin' from afar, tell 'em, "Keep it up" Why you in your feelings, postin' shit on social media? Leavin' out the dealership with somethin' with no mileage on it Ain't a fuckin' throphy, nigga, if you ain't grindin' for it Tell them niggas I be everywhere, I ain't hidin' from 'еm I don't wanna hear about no check if you ain't got it on you Broke-ass nigga, shut your mothеrfuckin' mouth You ain't even got a card, you sleepin' on your mama couch Caught a layman, I'ma buy a pint and blow a ounce We them boys who kept Act' when they said it was a drought (Pussy) [Chorus] We keep winnin' or we ain't losin' (We ain't, gettin' it, nigga) All this money, got your ho choosin' (Got your ho choosin') They want us to fail, but we gon' ball (We gon', ball on 'em) For all my bitches and all my dawgs (Ayy, ayy) We gon' keep on grindin' We gon' keep on grindin' We gon' keep on grindin' We gon' keep on grindin' (Ayy, ayy) [Verse 2] Keep on grindin' on these niggas and don't ever stop I know what I be doin' in these streets so I just let 'em talk Somebody tell these no name fucks quit playin' with a boss Or I'ma spend this ten I just made and get your ass chalked Eatin' stuffed chicken with the sweet potato casserole I'm at Ruth Chris, I don't eat no White Castle, ho Niggas makin' corny diss songs but I be laughin', though You know you ain't finna cop shit so what you askin' for? Bitches know who gettin' it, I ain't even gotta brag I be fuckin' on them hoes that don't like to follow back We don't talk about no money 'cause we get a lot of that I can make a hundred bands and I ain't even gotta rap, boy [Chorus] We keep winnin' or we ain't losin' (We ain't, gettin' it, nigga) All this money, got your ho choosin' (Got your ho choosin') They want us to fail, but we gon' ball (We gon', ball on 'em) For all my bitches and all my dawgs (Ayy, ayy) We gon' keep on grindin' We gon' keep on grindin' We gon' keep on grindin' We gon' keep on grindin' (Ayy, ayy)