Winning lyrics

by

E-40


[Intro]
Winning...winning...winning...winning
Winning

[Verse 1]
I'm a winner, not a loser (Winning)
The driver and the shooter (Winning)
My favorite hammer is a Ruger (Winning)
Play with me and I'll remove ya (Winning)
The mind frame of an ambitious one (Winning)
Move mean, real militant (Winning)
You can't hurt my feelings 'cause I ain't got none (Winning)
f*ck a million, I'm tryna see a zillion (Winning)
They can tell by my fit that I'm (Winning)
Me and my whole Click, b*tch, we (Winning)
From the roota to the toota (Winning)
I'm havin' my provolone, gettin' gouda (Winning)
Mansions on top of hills (Winning)
Luxury automobiles (Winning)
She wanna get acquainted 'cause I'm (Winning)
But her coochie hella tainted, she ain't (Winning)
Macadocious, macadocious (Winning)
I'm ferocious, I'm ferocious (Winning)
Corporate meetings, that's how I get my bands up (Winning)
I'm tryna build my brands up (Winning)
Out here it's dangerous, it's sh*tty just like an anus
Don't give a f*ck who you is, it don't matter how rich or famous
I got hunters on my squad that my hunters don't even know
And they'll turn your ass to a Jane or a John Doe
b*tch, I'm (Winning)
[Chorus]
Squad up, whole team gettin' to it (Winning)
Boss n*ggas, boss b*tches, everybody looted (Winning)
We brought the whole trap (Winning)
And everybody that's with me don't rap (Winning)
They don't rap, and everybody that's with me don't rap (Winning)
They don't rap, and everybody that's with me don't rap (Winning)

[Verse 2]
Bottle service, section sectioned off (Winning)
Hog, federal, a factor, I'm a boss (Winning)
Get money or get lost (Winning)
High as f*ck, drinkin' E. Cuarenta Tequilla shots (Winning)
Used to mean mug but now I smile because I'm (Winning)
Can't be around me if you ain't plannin' on (Winning)
I quit the dope game and gave my dude the phone (Winning)
In order to do some right, you gotta do some wrong
In order to do some right, you gotta do some wrong
I promise, sahob, only he person that's is the Lord and savior God (Winning)
A lot of my guys still alive (Winning)
The '80s and '90s they survived (Winning)
Out here, it's dangerous, it's sh*tty just like the anus
Give a f*ck who you is, it don't matter how rich or famous
I got hunters on my squad that my hunters don't even know
And they'll turn your ass to a Jane or a John Doe
b*tch, I'm (Winning)
[Chorus]
Squad up, whole team gettin' to it (Winning)
Boss n*ggas, boss b*tches, everybody looted (Winning)
We brought the whole trap (Winning)
And everybody that's with me don't rap (Winning)
They don't rap, and everybody that's with me don't rap (Winning)
They don't rap, and everybody that's with me don't rap (Winning)

[Outro]
Winning...winning...winning...winning
Winning...winning...winning...winning
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