Lyrics Winning - JJ Esko, Trouble

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