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PERFORMING ARTISTS
AOD
AOD
Sampler
Dope
Dope
Vocals
Kruddz
Kruddz
Vocals
Mojo
Mojo
Vocals
Mxjib
Mxjib
Vocals
Ogd
Ogd
Vocals
Papii Abz
Papii Abz
Vocals
TSB
TSB
Sampler
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abdul Arowosaye
Abdul Arowosaye
Lyrics
William Mensah
William Mensah
Lyrics
Dennis Mensah
Dennis Mensah
Lyrics
Patrick Brew
Patrick Brew
Lyrics
Ayodeji Mujib Shekoni
Ayodeji Mujib Shekoni
Lyrics
Matthew Ojo
Matthew Ojo
Lyrics
Alastair O'Donnell
Alastair O'Donnell
Composer
Ikeoluwa Oluwatobi Oluwajare Oladigbolu
Ikeoluwa Oluwatobi Oluwajare Oladigbolu
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TSB
TSB
Producer

Letra

TSB I was born to be a winner All my life I've been a sinner But you know we gotta jugg Two gyal by my side cah I'm selfish If you don't know your roots then you're worthless Yeah, we just walk in, purchase Yeah, might whip it, no insurance Yeah, baby I need your reassurance When fed pull up, don't act nervous, yeah All gold in my chain (all gold) Gold Coast ancestry, Cartier shades, got gold in my frame With style I'm preeing all my enemies I was jugging, pit stop was the chicken shop A likkle Henny for the remedy Grub packaging top notch, turnt to a boss I see them with their jealousy I wonder why Every time we pray it's to the hand Or is it your palms? Maybe just a sign, you go and grind Power inna your hands Or is it your mouth? Careful what you say Careful what you wish for Asked for a Benz and I got the G one Ask for a crib in space, I'm so out of this world I was born to be a winner All my life I've been a sinner But you know we gotta jugg Two gyal by my side cah I'm selfish If you don't know your roots then you're worthless Yeah, we just walk in, purchase Yeah, might whip it, no insurance Yeah, baby I need your reassurance When fed pull up, don't act nervous, yeah I'll stop grinding, when it's frozen in Hell Rather mash the money, before motion the girl Remember when the P's was low, I could tell Try to take me for a joke, like my name was Chappelle And I see both sides like Chanel If you grow this in your yard, baby girl, I put you in a fit as well Plus it's it's mind over matter Fuck the lies and the chatter I just make your cheddar And be great forever, yeah In my yard I'm a bread winner Go get the bread, you can be a winner I don't follow law, I'm a criminal Went for the bread, now I'm smiling 18K gold when I'm smiling Girls telling me that they like me I'm thinking, "Why me?" Hop in the car, babes, why not? Roots, I came from the ground up I was born to be a winner All my life I've been a sinner But you know we gotta jugg Two gyal by my side cah I'm selfish If you don't know your roots then you're worthless Yeah, we just walk in, purchase Yeah, might whip it, no insurance Yeah, baby I need your reassurance When fed pull up, don't act nervous, yeah I used to re-up on a Q Making new money but it's nothing new They never used to like me then I blew Now they call me 'cause they see me on the news Was on the block for the guap', yeah Free my nigga in the can, he did half eight Fuck the law 'cause crime pays Now my niggas all pop some champagne I was born to be a winner All my life I've been a sinner But you know we gotta jugg Two gyal by my side cah I'm selfish If you don't know your roots then worthless Yeah, we just walk in, purchase Yeah, might whip it, no insurance Yeah, baby I need your reassurance When fed pull up, don't act nervous, yeah TSB
Writer(s): Alastair O'donnell, Abdul Arowosaye, Patrick Brew, William Mensah, Dennis Mensah, Matthew Temidayo Ojo, Ayodeji Mujib Shekoni, Ikeoluwa Oluwatobi Oladigbolu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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