Winning

Lyrics
[Pre-Hook] Distinctive, brother, I don't even look like me anymore It's just fish for the brother, I don't even like the sight of meat anymore I'm embracing my change, I don't even like the sight of P anymore I never rest, never wretch, I don't know if I can peak anymore, it ain't no fluke [Hook] That I just keep winning I just keep winning, what I gotta lose? I'ma just keep winning I just keep winning, 3-2 W I just keep winning I just keep winning, then turn up the loose I just keep winning I just keep winning, yeah [Verse 1] Fuck a stellar, I define the groove Back and better, unrecyclable Fly the flag, you fly it to the moon Bring it back, they have to find the proof That was me just tryna channel you I got flava that's a channel too When my goal was tryna find a move Shottin cane, Totty through and through I did it. In it to win it, a black business, so I Bring in my niggas with our black Beamers We we're ready to fill it, used to wrap niggas Now we're rapping for figures, guess the stats really, changed up We're royalty, can you, blame us Our royalties got us chained up Lose your mind for a diamond, use to mine for diamond Yeah, I got my calling on time Was on the phone 'till the phone died All your killers online, if it's onsight then he's gon' type My nigga made a killing off white Now we just dance in our ice Drip, drip, he ain't gon' slide My niggas don't fool, they're fly [Pre-Hook] Distinctive, brother, I don't even look like me anymore It's just fish for the brother, I don't even like the sight of meat anymore I'm embracing my change, I don't even like the sight of P anymore I never rest, never wretch, I don't know if I can peak anymore, it ain't no fluke [Hook] That I just keep winning I just keep winning, what I gotta lose? I'ma just keep winning I just keep winning, 3-2 W I just keep winning I just keep winning, then turn up the loose I just keep winning I just keep winning [Verse 2] I keep you close enough to stab I keep you far enough to shoot Pray that I don't ever have to choose I'm the father of the group That means that daddy gotta steer the ship till we got a harbor for the youths Keep your karma in loop I keep my karma in square That's in a box or in a tomb So forever I'm amused That means I'm laughing to the bank I can spend whatever on my shoes L-O-L, L-O-L, my sounds banging to the decibel Let it belt, got the powers on my head as well You can tell, don't know the deal because you've never dealt Let me help, there's two sides like Head and tails, heaven, hell, stay in the middle, that's your better self Never sell, don't take offense cause this ain't NFL I'm Odell, I'm running back to the ends cause I never turn my back on the ends Yeah, I sold bits in the bits (Yeah!) All them niggas want ticks (Woo!) See your nigga sell his home for a brick (Stupid!) Now he got the heat his lit (Yeah!) Household name on my fridge Cold ass nigga I'm blitz Kodak black on my whip Kodak flash on my wrist [Pre-Hook] Distinctive, brother, I don't even look like me anymore It's just fish for the brother, I don't even like the sight of meat anymore I'm embracing my change, I don't even like the sight of P anymore I never rest, never wretch, I don't know if I can peak anymore, it ain't no fluke [Hook] That I just keep winning I just keep winning, what I gotta lose? I'ma just keep winning I just keep winning, 3-2 W I just keep winning I just keep winning, then turn up the loose I just keep winning I just keep winning I just keep winning I just keep winning I just keep winning I just keep winning (3-2 W) I just keep winning I just keep winning I just keep winning (Then turn up the loose) I just keep winning I just keep winning
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Credits
- Writers
- Mikey Muzik
- Mokeyzz
- Wretch 32