Winning

Ayy winning winning winning winning

Winning winning winning winning

You from the trenches you living you winning

You wake up and go and get it you winning

You tryna double your digits you winning

You put hot sauce on your chicken you winning

Ayy winning winning winning winning

Winning winning winning winning

I'm from the trenches I'm living I'm winning

I wake up and go and get it I'm winning

I'm tryna double my digits I'm winning

I put hot sauce on my chicken I'm winning

I'm from the trenches I made it

That's crazy it was so dangerous

But I wasn't scared and I wasn't hating

I was just dreaming Glock with the laser

Tax on the bag you know we gon' take it

Then link with the bros in grandmama's basement

See what we made

He play with us next time you see him gon' be at his grave

Bah

Dog food fentanyl

First n***a in the city with a Benz truck big dawg

Skrrt-skrrt

They don't like me on the other side

But I'm still getting money over there I know they pissed off

I'm so surprised that I'm still alive

I gotta thank God 'cause I was outside and bullets was flyin'

And I ain't get hit

Nah

That's how I know that I'm winning

Winning winning winning winning

Winning winning winning winning

You from the trenches you living you winning

You wake up and go and get it you winning

You tryna double your digits you winning

You put hot sauce on your chicken you winning

Ayy winning winning winning winning

Winning winning winning winning

I'm from the trenches I'm living I'm winning

I wake up and go and get it I'm winning

I'm tryna double my digits I'm winning

I put hot sauce on my chicken I'm winning

You need some tree let me tell

He send that s**t to your mailbox

I'm eating chicken don't f**k with tabasco

You know that I only eat Red Hot

Frank's

Free all my bros out them cell blocks

Free 'em

They coming home causing hell God

Get my boy right for a band thought

Run up on me you's a dead guy

Bro called said he need an M

I'm like Bro you ain't never had a ten

D**n

But you my brother I got you

I got you

We way beyond locked in

Locked in

N***as saying free my lil' n***a

What

Them boys ain't never tap in

Not once

Right now I ain't buying no jewelry

Corona made me miss too many backends

D**n

But when this s**t open back up

Open back up

I'm going straight on my run

I'm going straight on my run

Hit the ground running it up

Running it up

Doing nothing but focusing up on

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Winning

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Winning

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Winning

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