Winning Loser Intro
Ain't with the bs
Don't bring out the PS
I don't play no games
Is slow you as a prius
Flow going bully
You know it's the meanest
Can't greet me
Can't meet me
It's no access season
Keep extra season
I like my shit spicy
Said when I strike
It's gone be hard as lighting
Love when these niggas hate
It's exciting
Got the right touch
Call it Midas
Double up
I had double up
Then had to double that
Now I'm back ceiling fans
Cool as a pool
Told yo bitch she can get in
Always bet on me
I keep the bid in
Love how I turned out
Never could fit in
Now I just stand out
And blow like the wind
Keep my music creezy
You know it's gone trend
Only smoke l's
Always take wins
On my grind
Rob and Big
Rest in peace
Chris Boykins
Im knee dip in this shit
Can't touch my shins
Trusting people now just feel like a sin
A breath of fresh I need that like a mint
I'll just hang with the trees
Like a damn ornament
While I'm smoking the trees
On some strong arming shit
Check out the flow
Yeah I'm strong arming this
Im just recking these beats
Hope you keep insurance
I'ma sure man that I'm gonna win
I just stand tall till the bullshit ends
Grind through it all like I'm Tony Hawk man
And I'm flyer than a hawk man
Call me attorney Harvey birdman
Put some respect on my name
Like it's birdman
Heard me
Still the same nigga in person
Never not working
Soon as my feet hit the surface
I'm putting work in
Don't bring out the PS
I don't play no games
Is slow you as a prius
Flow going bully
You know it's the meanest
Can't greet me
Can't meet me
It's no access season
Keep extra season
I like my shit spicy
Said when I strike
It's gone be hard as lighting
Love when these niggas hate
It's exciting
Got the right touch
Call it Midas
Double up
I had double up
Then had to double that
Now I'm back ceiling fans
Cool as a pool
Told yo bitch she can get in
Always bet on me
I keep the bid in
Love how I turned out
Never could fit in
Now I just stand out
And blow like the wind
Keep my music creezy
You know it's gone trend
Only smoke l's
Always take wins
On my grind
Rob and Big
Rest in peace
Chris Boykins
Im knee dip in this shit
Can't touch my shins
Trusting people now just feel like a sin
A breath of fresh I need that like a mint
I'll just hang with the trees
Like a damn ornament
While I'm smoking the trees
On some strong arming shit
Check out the flow
Yeah I'm strong arming this
Im just recking these beats
Hope you keep insurance
I'ma sure man that I'm gonna win
I just stand tall till the bullshit ends
Grind through it all like I'm Tony Hawk man
And I'm flyer than a hawk man
Call me attorney Harvey birdman
Put some respect on my name
Like it's birdman
Heard me
Still the same nigga in person
Never not working
Soon as my feet hit the surface
I'm putting work in
Credits
Writer(s): Marques Parnell
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.