Winning

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Man I told my YoungBoy if he see a opp he better rock out and pop out with that 
And I aint talkin bout no pop shots either

Ahh, yea, yeah killa

The opps they knowin we gone rock out we gone pop out let some shots out
Lazy ass lil niggas y'all aint never get y'all bread up
Hustlin' penny pinchin' know yo momma got you fed up
They postin' all them guns but they gone rat just when the feds come
Diamonds round my neck these blackout bullets take yo head off
Steppin' with the gang he brought the strap just for the AR
Grimy ass lil niggas I finesse aint got no cape on
They pourin ace of spades im pourin lean up in my Styrofoam

Rockin all my jewelry in the club we lit on tables
Now its free my brother Wayne I wish you had kicked the Xanax
Look I cut off all my friends my money is all in
Had to take the petty charge now look ma we ballin
I keep these chains around my neck to remember we ballin
Vvs around my neck just remember we all in
Look got kicked out of school would trap in the hallways
Them pussy niggas scared they see me they freeze up
If they muggin in the club tell youngin to leave early
Catch em outside wet em up leave em dirty
They say killa pressure I stay ridin with my thirty
Don't bring no flunky niggas round me they make me nervous
It really hurt me to my soul I seen my niggas in them hearses
We had to spend like back to back
I had to pop to many perkys Flexin on that gram
Well Niggas knowin we upped that murder rate
Wait
Keep that half a man
Yo lil dawg gone need some surgery
Killa got that bands
Blue faces aint entertainin beef
Yo niggas pull up stunnin
My niggas keep a hunnid
Aye Speedin on the E way I'm smoking its jokes up
My neck cold deep freezer young king done growed up
I pour up eight with my gang aint fuckin with charlamagne
Aye fast black car im feelin like Bruce Wayne
Aye and really aint shit changed them niggas just want the fame
Informant ass niggas they get around and start droppin names

The opps they knowin we gone rock out we gone pop out let some shots out
Lazy ass lil niggas y'all aint never get y'all bread up
Hustlin' penny pinchin know yo momma got you fed up
They postin all them guns but they gone rat just when the feds come
Diamonds round my neck these blackout bullets take yo head off
Steppin' with the gang he brought the strap just for the AR
Grimy ass lil niggas I finesse aint got no cape on
They pourin ace of spades im pourin lean up in my Styrofoam

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Written by: Kerry Coleman

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