Winners (feat. Joey Purp)

Na-na-na-na-na-ay Mhmm When will you realize I ain't the same as these guys They tried to ride a wave Got lost in all my space Remember skating on nights Grinding night and day Just so we'd make it rain Make it rain in any weather Countin' money and the laughter We not in a no pass up I just laughed at my rasta I drink my Hennessey straight My mother and my team straight I guess I make it real easy now Real easy to hate See they might hate, they might go hate on you Then they bet, they might be bet on you Wanna flex, them a gon' flex on you Wanna flex, I demonstrate on you Talk down in the winter, that's what winners do That's what winners do New piece for the summer, that's what winners do Yeah, that's what winners do, oh yeah I might been around the block now Link with the gang, it's winning time, I put the top down Ain't nothing changed, I need it right there when I touch down Make it rain for you, I could throw it up now Plain Jane on me, I might get a bussdown My main thing on me, she my only one now Yellin' "Free to guys" every time I toast it up now Money on my mind every time I twist it up now I'ma hold the team down, ain't no switching up now Rockies and my Amiri jeans, let 'em bust out Keep this shit 300, at the top it's only us now I migh AMG the Benz, leave 'em in the dust now Had to cut off friends, I don't know who I can trust now I was down but I'm up and it's stuck now Smoking on Biscotti and Gelati in a truck now Shawty on my body and she probably trying to cut now Right now, yeah, yeah They might hate, they might go hate on you Then they bet, they might be bet on you Wanna flex, them a gon' flex on you Wanna flex, I demonstrate on you Talk down in the winter, that's what winners do (That's what winners do) that's what winners do New piece for the summer, that's what winners do Yeah, that's what winners do, oh yeah Man, I swear this shit is cutthroat even though I give no fucks though They claiming the money changed me They didn't even like me when I was broke Saying I'm sleeping on 'em, they ain't like me when I was woke Saying I'm falling off but you ain't like me when I was dope Learning to leave my trophies and my circles inside the den Learning that a ring without the tickets is still a win Not just who was shooting but who was hitting in a gym Do this for my mama and my daughters and my kin More specifically, my father and my brother And my wifey and my aunty Carolyn I used to give a fuck, I used to care about opinions Then I took back all my fucks and started taking care of them I had to start moving different, like a solo Had to go and get my distance, get my dolo No, it's no association, no more polo No, it's no association, no more polo They might hate, they might go hate on you Then they bet, they might be bet on you Wanna flex, them a gon' flex on you Wanna flex, I demonstrate on you Talk down in the winter, that's what winners do That's what winners do New piece for the summer, that's what winners do Yeah, that's what winners do, oh yeah