Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Winning , by - JJ EskoRelease date: 08.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Winning |
| Yeah they call me a lowlife so fuck your life |
| Don’t worry bout me, I’m doing alright |
| Yeah I’m winning, Lord forgive me, I be sinning |
| But fuck these pagans, they weren’t there from the beginning |
| Yeah I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning |
| Yeah I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning |
| But fuck these pagans, they weren’t there from the beginning |
| Deeper than rap, put your sweets in the wap |
| I was scheming on flats, you were sleeping with yats |
| I got stabbed in my back when I breezed in the flat |
| No more 'Free Zak', cause my G’s nearly back |
| Free B, my akh, in six years he’ll be back |
| Just bought Tipex, fam he had a little wreck |
| He’s gassed with the TEC, he’ll be home in a sec |
| I was trapped in the seg, now I’m home and I’m blessed |
| Three times I got cheffed, no tears that I shed |
| And don’t worry bout me fam I’m alright |
| And my brudda’s coming home, yeah that’s more life |
| I’ve been loyal, getting dough, but I’m alright |
| All my life I’ve been paying off court fines |
| To be real, I ain’t worried bout jail |
| Cah I know that I tried, if I ever do fail |
| And my G’s still around, he’s doing six in the cell |
| Yeah they call me a lowlife so fuck your life |
| Don’t worry bout me, I’m doing alright |
| Yeah I’m winning, Lord forgive me, I be sinning |
| But fuck these pagans, they weren’t there from the beginning |
| Yeah I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning |
| Yeah I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning |
| But fuck these pagans, they weren’t there from the beginning |
| Come up on the block, running from the cops |
| You were running from the opps, I was running in spots |
| Broke days, I was stressed, bare shit I couldn’t cop |
| No way was I blessed, three raws in the box |
| In a cell full of dirt, like these floors need a mop |
| Now I fly overseas, like these floors are so posh |
| You ain’t banging on nuttin, fam you bang on the Gram |
| Boy to a man, come fuck with the gang |
| And I used to get locked every time that I’d land |
| Now I stay outta jail, tryna get me the bands |
| Used to sit in my cell, like this ain’t the plan |
| I was active on the ship, but the ship fam it sank |
| But fuck reminiscing cause I’m back now |
| Me and L’z made a killing off the man down |
| Three years, bare times that I banged out |
| I came home, took a L and bought the wap out |
| Yeah they call me a lowlife so fuck your life |
| Don’t worry bout me, I’m doing alright |
| Yeah I’m winning, Lord forgive me, I be sinning |
| But fuck these pagans, they weren’t there from the beginning |
| Yeah I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning |
| Yeah I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning |
| But fuck these pagans, they weren’t there from the beginning |