Winners & Sinners (feat. Nahs Spncr)

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Souls is a Bangladeshi pop music band. It was established in Chittagong, and later moved to Dhaka. Former members include Tapan Chowdhury, Ayub Bachchu, Nakib Khan, Naseem Ali. Formed in 1970, it is one of the oldest pop bands in Bangladesh and has performed more than 4,000 concerts. more »

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What the hell is heaven like I would like to know, yeah
What the hell is heaven like I would like to know
Does it rain?
Does it snow?
Will I die all alone?
Father please protect my soul
I am a winner
I am a sinner
Slave to the flesh
That be my killer
I done dirty for the wealth
Lord protect me from myself
I am a winner
I am a sinner
Slave to the flesh
That be my killer
I done dirty for the wealth
Lord protect me from myself
Pouring out my heart at the start of this
I never really thought I'd be part of this
Initiated to the g life
The old me in flames I'm an arsonist
Being broke begins evil
Evil took away hope
And when she took hope from the hopeless
I used what was left to make dough
Sad life but it's reality
No time for love I move savagely
My girl broke my heart and it damaged me
Now I’m drinking wine in the house playing Valerie
Back in the day I played fair
Now I'm on top of the game so they scared
Now we're popping champagne in Mayfair
Them man stressing about their grey hairs, ha
Gotta laugh gotta smile
Even though it took a while
You cannot f*ck with my destiny
I gotta make my mama proud
I say it loud, say it clear
I have no fear
I will last here
You're so last year
I am a winner
I am a sinner
Slave to the flesh
That be my killer
I done dirty for the wealth
Lord protect me from myself
I am a winner
I am a sinner
Slave to the flesh
That be my killer
I done dirty for the wealth
Lord protect me from myself
What the hell is heaven like I would like to know
Does it rain? Does it snow?
Is it cold? Is it gold?
I don't really know
But what you really know bout your heart going cold on the road for the dough?
And what you really know
'bout listening to Boy Better Know mixtapes on your phone when you're low?
Niggas that you know will stab you in the back in the trap just to get a little cash for themselves
F*ck them youts, they get a little change now watch them silly niggas clap for themselves
Fake gangsters they just stand for themselves
I stand for the world they just stand for the girls and the pearls and the shit that don't really matter
I'm sitting here praying that your whole plan shatters
If heaven is real do I belong there?
Can I be forgiven for my wrong years?
Life gets cold I need a Moncler
I stay on my toes until I've gone clear
Lord protect me from myself
Lord protect me from these girls
Pussy kills real negroes
So f*ck the love I choose the wealth
I am a winner
I am a sinner
Slave to the flesh
That be my killer
I done dirty for the wealth
Lord protect me from myself
I am a winner
I am a sinner
Slave to the flesh
That be my killer
I done dirty for the wealth
Lord protect me from myself
What the hell is heaven like I would like to know, yeah
What the hell is heaven like I would like to know
Does it rain?
Does it snow?
Will I die all alone?
Father please protect my soul

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