Winning Team (feat. Profit & Young Trov)

Lights hit the dash
When I pull on the scene
It's like lights camera action
Cuz I pull up looking clean
These niggas hating on the dream
But I'm all about my cream
Carry heat you blowing steam
We on it so it seems

There's no one betta we are on own level
Watch shine like a new bezel
Young rebel feel like I'm Hugh Hefner
We on the grind and it's a new schedule
Its the team nigga versus whoever
Large amounts in my bank account
Cashing out nothing to think about
This the type of shit that you dream about
We on the road
Coast to coast
Turnt down while I'm doing the most
For my city if you ask who I'm doing it for
Trov hit me I'm like say no more
Going places we know that you ain't gonna go
To the the top is where we headed
Gassed up unleaded premium kush no Reggie

Sam cup that I lift
Same blunt that I split
Eyes low like a tent
Blowing smoke while I vent
We getting money join in
If its the team its a win
If its the team its a win

Same nigga just a different dollar still
Fold a nigga like I'm flipping collars
All this real shit got you feeling bothered
Bars hit like a gavels approach me as your honor
For my kind kind of sick there no form of doctor
Got the book on hoes ima pimpin scholar
Way I'm kicking shit I should enroll in soccer
Gotta crazy flow you can feel the chakra
My take off like Jordan
I'm right off the jump
Got one with ya name
Right out the pump
Keep the thumper call it twisted metal
Slammin dick in hoes I be on my wrestle
Standing next to me you can feel the levels
Dot ya face make you feel the freckles

Sam cup that I lift
Same blunt that I split
Eyes low like a tent
Blowing smoke while I vent
We getting money join in
If its the team its a win
If its the team its a win



Credits
Writer(s): Misho Beats
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