Слова
[Verse 1]
T.I.P
Hey Jamie, J.T.
(oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
It 'bout time to get back hot again man
You know I'm fresh out this thing, let's go
[Verse 2]
You know you looking at winner (Winner, winner)
I'm so up there and so out there
You're so not here
You see we so up there and we so out there
(Let me get it right here first)
[Verse 3]
I'm wakin', up in the morning
Hustlin' to the stage and f***in' performin'
Bustlin' in through the hate and bustin' the door in
Lately nothin' misses I must have been scorin'
Speakin' of the misses, I'm watchin' 'em pourin'
Just like a drink that I'm enjoyin'
And don't mean bottles you welcome to join in
Just look at me soarin', feelin' like Jordan
[Verse 4]
(Aah, ah) Hold up, I ain't finished yet
On the top, but you just don't get it yet
I don't get cut, I make 'em cut the check
Can't hear me in the stands, lemme say it again
(Aah, ah) You ain't heard I'm the shit
On the top, but you just don't get it yet
I never got cut, but I make 'em cut the check
So hate on, but guess what?
[Verse 5]
I feel like I can't miss
I know they want me to fall
But ain't nothin' bigger than this
So just pass me the ball
You know you looking at winner, winner, winner
I can't miss, can't lose, can't miss
You know you looking at winner, winner, winner
'Cause I'm a winner
Yeah, I'm a winner
[Verse 6]
I'm stepping out in the evenin'
Keep women screamin'
He gotta be cheatin', but I'm so breezy
I make this look easy, no fakin', I'm seasoned
You gotta believe me
I went from TVs, to screens to DVDs
To CDs to MP3s overseas
I got no time to talkin', it's borin'
Just look at me soarin', feelin' like Jordan
[Verse 7]
(Aah, ah) Hold up, I ain't finished yet
On the top, but you just don't get it yet
I never got cut, I make 'em cut the check
Can't hear me in the stands, lemme say it again
(Aah, ah) You ain't heard I'm the shit
On the top, but you just don't get it yet
I never got cut, but I make 'em cut the check
So hate on, but guess what?
[Verse 8]
I feel like I can't miss
I know they want me to fall
But ain't nothin' bigger than this
So just pass me the ball
You know you looking at winner, winner, winner
I can't miss, can't lose, can't miss
You know you looking at winner, winner, winner
'Cause I'm a winner
Yeah, I'm a winner
[Verse 9]
That's right
You see the Porsche Panamera got them in hysteria
The turbo super fast and that McLaren even scarier
Hear me turning corners, burning rubber in your area
I'm hard to follow once I pop the clutch and hit the throttle
I'm recession proof, I don't run the money, money run to me
In this economy, guess I'm considered and anomaly
Bugatti's, Maserati, new Ferrari's, I've go one of each
My future bright, tight like picture guy in front of me
[Verse 10]
Turn pain to progression in every studio session
Passion into perfection to a failure I'm an exception
Fuck if you wanna lose, to battle me is a blessin'
You can't die in the hands of a better man
I ran from the bottom to the best, no auto-tune
Been in the lead, say you seen king follow whom?
Never that, I'm the freshest, go ask whoever that
King back money long as an old Cadillac, haha
[Verse 11]
I feel like I can't miss
I know they want me to fall
But ain't nothin' bigger than this
So just pass me the ball (It's the King, bitch!)
You know you looking at winner, winner, winner
I can't miss, can't lose, can't miss
You know you looking at winner, winner, winner
'Cause I'm a winner
Yeah, I'm a winner
[Verse 12]
Hey man you thought a little vacation could hold me back homeboy?
Man, I'm back man
Brighter than ever, you understand that
If you didn't like me then, you gon' hate me now, ****
Written by: Clifford Harris, James Fauntleroy, Justin Timberlake, Robin Tadross

