Lyrics Winning - Wretch 32

Winning

Distinctive, brother, I don’t even look like me anymore
It’s just fish for the brother, I don’t even like the sight of meat anymore
I’m embracing my change, I don’t even like the sight of P anymore
I never rest, never wretch, I don’t know if I can peak anymore, it ain’t no
fluke
That I just keep winning
I just keep winning, what I gotta lose?
I’ma just keep winning
I just keep winning, 3−2 W
I just keep winning
I just keep winning, then turn up the loose
I just keep winning
I just keep winning, yeah
Fuck a stellar, I define the groove
Back and better, unrecyclable
Fly the flag, you fly it to the moon
Bring it back, they have to find the proof
That was me just tryna channel you
I got flava that’s a channel too
When my goal was tryna find a move
Shottin cane, Totty through and through
I did it.
In it to win it, a black business, so I
Bring in my niggas with our black Beamers
We we’re ready to fill it, used to wrap niggas
Now we’re rapping for figures, guess the stats really, changed up
We’re royalty, can you, blame us
Our royalties got us chained up
Lose your mind for a diamond, use to mine for diamond
Yeah, I got my calling on time
Was on the phone 'till the phone died
All your killers online, if it’s onsight then he’s gon' type
My nigga made a killing off white
Now we just dance in our ice
Drip, drip, he ain’t gon' slide
My niggas don’t fool, they’re fly
Distinctive, brother, I don’t even look like me anymore
It’s just fish for the brother, I don’t even like the sight of meat anymore
I’m embracing my change, I don’t even like the sight of P anymore
I never rest, never wretch, I don’t know if I can peak anymore, it ain’t no
fluke
That I just keep winning
I just keep winning, what I gotta lose?
I’ma just keep winning
I just keep winning, 3−2 W
I just keep winning
I just keep winning, then turn up the loose
I just keep winning
I just keep winning
I keep you close enough to stab
I keep you far enough to shoot
Pray that I don’t ever have to choose
I’m the father of the group
That means that daddy gotta steer the ship till we got a harbor for the youths
Keep your karma in loop
I keep my karma in square
That’s in a box or in a tomb
So forever I’m amused
That means I’m laughing to the bank
I can spend whatever on my shoes
L-O-L, L-O-L, my sounds banging to the decibel
Let it belt, got the powers on my head as well
You can tell, don’t know the deal because you’ve never dealt
Let me help, there’s two sides like
Head and tails, heaven, hell, stay in the middle, that’s your better self
Never sell, don’t take offense cause this ain’t NFL
I’m Odell, I’m running back to the ends cause I never turn my back on the ends
Yeah, I sold bits in the bits (Yeah!)
All them niggas want ticks (Woo!)
See your nigga sell his home for a brick (Stupid!)
Now he got the heat his lit (Yeah!)
Household name on my fridge
Cold ass nigga I’m blitz
Kodak black on my whip
Kodak flash on my wrist
Distinctive, brother, I don’t even look like me anymore
It’s just fish for the brother, I don’t even like the sight of meat anymore
I’m embracing my change, I don’t even like the sight of P anymore
I never rest, never wretch, I don’t know if I can peak anymore, it ain’t no
fluke
That I just keep winning
I just keep winning, what I gotta lose?
I’ma just keep winning
I just keep winning, 3−2 W
I just keep winning
I just keep winning, then turn up the loose
I just keep winning
I just keep winning
I just keep winning
I just keep winning
I just keep winning
I just keep winning (3−2 W)
I just keep winning
I just keep winning
I just keep winning (Then turn up the loose)
I just keep winning
I just keep winning