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Winners by Tay Fontane Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Verse 1: Tay Fontane]
I been running up focused on the chicken
Money on my mind, I can't see the distance
Stacking up the bread, fetty looking like a biscuit
I been having visions and it's lookin mission

Why the playin' wit me, why they playin' wit me
God got a hand on me, and a plan for me
That nigga, I'm the man homie, I'm the mayor homie
I'm hitting, I done ran, on me, like the train, on me

I'm rigged like the game, on me, bet a grand on me
I dope like a gram on me, and it bang homie
I'm rich like a band on me, it's a grand on me
Yo bitch is fan of me and we friends homie

I'm mackin' and I stand on it, see top lonely
I came up from the sand and dat why they rock for me
Running through the lane watch them niggas block for me
Step up in this booth they can't take the top from me
Hit the button on the coupe watch that bitch drop for me
You can't never loose if you gotta it locked homie
Pop a bottle maybe two if she tryna wop for me
I'ma vet, never new, I know it's a lot homie

[Chorus: Tay Fontane]
I'm mackin' and I stand on it, see top lonely
I came up from the sand and dat why they rock for me
Running it through the lane watch them niggas block for me
Step up in this booth they can't take the top from me

Hit the button on the coupe watch that bitch drop for me
You can't never loose if you gotta it locked homie
Pop a bottle maybe two if she tryna wop for me
I'm a vet, never new, I know it's a lot homie

[Verse 2: Tay Fontane]
See when you got it down they can't catch up on you slowly
And when you got the crown, the can never fold up on ya
I been knocking niggas down, stack it just like it's bowling
Gunning, I been round, niggas mad cus' they can't hold me

You dat nigga now and the slept up on you snoring
Shooting buckets from the arch, got percentage, niggas scoring
Niggas had it hard, we was fending in the jungle
Tryna flip it, got a mark, take it out and check da bundle
I been moving loot, to a different box homie
And the Money looking coo, stack it up and rot for me
Yea my niggas foo, I just need da drop for em
Watch them step up, do the do, yea them niggas knock for me

Winners never lose, pivot take the shot homie
Yo' bitch is gone choose wen she see the guap on me
Do you niggas have clue? That's why takin spots homie
I just step up in the groove, stack another block on em

[Chorus: Tay Fontane]
I'm mackin' and I stand on it, see top lonely
I came up from the sand and dat why they rock for me
Running through the lane watch them niggas block for me
Step up in this booth they can't take the top from me

Hit the button on the coupe watch that bitch drop for me
You can't never loose if you gotta it locked homie
Pop a bottle maybe two if she tryna wop for me
I'ma vet, never new, I know it's a lot homie