Winnin

We been at the bottom for long
Thank god
That we finally winning
Yea thank god
That we finally winning
Yea thank god
That we finally winning
We been at the bottom for so long
But thank god that we finally winning
Yea thank god that we finally winning
Yea thank god that we finally winning
They left me to struggle
They anit wanna help me
Back when I was down to a penny
I had to make them believe me
This shit didn't come to us easy
I took a couple of blows to the chest
Dedication was keeping us breathing
Always a starter
Don't care if I'm hurt
I play every game in the season
Fined a few times
But never suspended
Breaking his grzzle
We play to the whistle
Don't play bout my niggas
Never miss a scrimmage
In the field
I got perfect attendance
Looks like my patience
Done payed offs
10 hrs session fuck a day off
I'm to busy training for the playoffs
I'm to busy lookin for a way out
This anit for show
So you better get low
Cause you know
That it's gone be a bangout
If you anit from my city then stay out
We don't talk
We just see how it play out
U drive in its 1 way in 1 way out
We take 2 opps to go like it's take out
15grand for my nigga to break out
The d a was outback like the steakhouse
And my wrist jus contracted a fever
Made the wave
Now they calling up fema
I turn the doubters into believers
All that money
Turned my mom to a diva
Red bottom stay under her sneakers
And we both spending
Cash for no reason
I lived all of my life as a demon
But thank god that we finally winnin
We been at the bottom for long
Thank god
That we finally winning
Yea thank god
That we finally winning
Yea thank god
That we finally winning
We been at the bottom for so long
But thank god that we finally winning
Yea thank god that we finally winning
Yea thank god that we finally winning
Why would I stop
When I know imma pop
Why would I cop
And you might be a cop
Only 1 choice
Is you wit us or not
Boy scouts
Got this game in a knot
Tennis bracelet
Compliment the watch
Inside spy
Giving me the drop
Jaranamo
Kia on the block
Dumping rounds
Drop the clip like it's hot
I'm backpack
If you need it I got
Boy wat you on
I can facilitate
We double r
We don't impersonate
If we gotta squeeze
We do not hesitate
Built like a feather
But name like a heavyweight
Smokin yo bro
Is helping me meditate
Trynin manifest brighter ways
Now formal days is normal days
We been at the bottom for long
Thank god
That we finally winning
Yea thank god
That we finally winning
Yea thank god
That we finally winning
We been at the bottom for so long
But thank god that we finally winning
Yea thank god that we finally winning
Yea thank god that we finally winning



Credits
Writer(s): Armaund King
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