Lyrics Wins On Me - CANON, Derek Minor, Tony Tillman

Wins On Me

Wins on me
That’s a whole lotta wins on me
Wins on me
That’s a whole lotta wins on me
I’m a prodigy, ain’t no meal for this ticket
I ain’t no lottery, no robbing me
Joy coming in the morning, they can’t bother me
I’m proud of me, thought I had be hurt
No I ain’t gotta be, took off, had to refined my worth
Got my mind to ease, the worse side of me comes out of me
When I don’t see no transitions, stuck in the same frame or clip
With no ammunition
I am viscous.
They can’t handle me, I’m too ambitious
Ain’t nobody invited you and your friends, this is fam bidness
I prolly shouldn’t be worried bout your haters, let that fade off
Whichever teacher told me I wasn’t gone make should of got laid off
I know a lot you thinking, when the education gone pay off
Know yo worth, add tax and take off
Oh yeah I gotta win, I can tell they ain’t want us around they ain’t gotta say
it
Been doing this a long time, I put that on my momma head
Game recognize game we good
We ain’t gotta play it
I been in the gym, all week
Leveled up tho.
Owwee
That’s a whole lotta wins on me
That’s a whole lotta wins on me
I’m a big dog, no leash
You all bark, no teeth
That’s a whole lotta wins on me
Thats a whole lotta wins on me
Come thru like I’m dolamite, hol' up this a holy site
You think u a legend Wut they say I say fasho u right
All I ever kno is being OG I’m a prototype
Cooler than a polo sweater brighter than a police light
Beast mode this a deep grind, speak gold up in each line
No cheat code I’m a beast bro, you a bistro and it’s eat time
Got big goals and a big dreams on a beach shore taking me time
My whole team lit too tuff we too up like a peace sign
I’m real, raised up in the field, grinding while the Son is on me I ain’t got
no chill
Get it out the dirt and work like I ain’t got deal
I’m tryna blow a hunnad bands then tell you lames how it feel
We ain’t throwing up a brick dawg, the game tipped off
I’m out the kennel catch me running with the big dawgs, don’t hear the critics
They can kick rocks like kickball, they not important boy I’m Jordan to the
pitfalls
Too many Ls Over there I’m tryna big ball, I’m tryna level up a bit I’m talking
rich Paul
I hit the floor and get it jumping like I’m crisscross
Throw me and canon in the booth and that’s a hit dawg
I been in the gym, all week
Leveled up tho.
Owwee
That’s a whole lotta wins on me
That’s a whole lotta wins on me
I’m a big dog, no leash
You all bark, no teeth
That’s a whole lotta wins on me
Thats a whole lotta wins on me