Winnin
Yea yea
Yea yea yea
Yea oh yea
Yea oh yea
Already Winnin
And this just the beginning
Green light on go no chance of ending
Add it up
Don't stop addin the digits
I hit it
The target perfect precision
Already Winnin
And this just the beginning
Green light on go no chance of ending
Add it up
Don't stop addin the digits
I hit it
The target perfect precision
It's up and stuck
Deep inside I feel the rush
I been in my bag bro lookin at me like
V you in here too much
Crank up some mo this ain't enough
We gettin old it's up to us
I'm dependent on my self not luck
So right now I'd rather just suck it up
Sacrifices made just for the bucks
Takin chances ain no playin that's how you fuck up
I did it enough to know it won't happen again
No bluff times was tough
All I had was me myself and a weed filled Dutch
Contemplating tryna find a way every single time I puffed
Lookin for the missing pieces
Know I was put in this world for a reason
Had to figure out my meaning
Ever since then belly full steady eatin
Ballin like I'm tryna make the post season
On a incline no time soon for peakin
Every day I gotta bring some new green in
Yea
Already Winnin
And this just the beginning
Green light on go no chance of ending
Add it up
Don't stop addin the digits
I hit it
The target perfect precision
Already Winnin
And this just the beginning
Green light on go no chance of ending
Add it up
Don't stop addin the digits
I hit it
The target perfect precision
Yea yea yea
Yea oh yea
Yea oh yea
Already Winnin
And this just the beginning
Green light on go no chance of ending
Add it up
Don't stop addin the digits
I hit it
The target perfect precision
Already Winnin
And this just the beginning
Green light on go no chance of ending
Add it up
Don't stop addin the digits
I hit it
The target perfect precision
It's up and stuck
Deep inside I feel the rush
I been in my bag bro lookin at me like
V you in here too much
Crank up some mo this ain't enough
We gettin old it's up to us
I'm dependent on my self not luck
So right now I'd rather just suck it up
Sacrifices made just for the bucks
Takin chances ain no playin that's how you fuck up
I did it enough to know it won't happen again
No bluff times was tough
All I had was me myself and a weed filled Dutch
Contemplating tryna find a way every single time I puffed
Lookin for the missing pieces
Know I was put in this world for a reason
Had to figure out my meaning
Ever since then belly full steady eatin
Ballin like I'm tryna make the post season
On a incline no time soon for peakin
Every day I gotta bring some new green in
Yea
Already Winnin
And this just the beginning
Green light on go no chance of ending
Add it up
Don't stop addin the digits
I hit it
The target perfect precision
Already Winnin
And this just the beginning
Green light on go no chance of ending
Add it up
Don't stop addin the digits
I hit it
The target perfect precision
Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Butler
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