Mozzy – Winning

Winning Lyrics

Intro
Mommy, India got the beats

Verse 1: Lil Poppa
I just hit some paper to my nigga, he did a favor for me
I just made a player flip the hood, I know the niggas love me
Two blazers in the whip
Don’t need triple, you ain’t takin’ none
My mama and your mama know we judge
But they don’t make us cut
They don’t make us broad
Really, nigga, they don’t make us mad
You been on that block all day and you ain’t making none
I don’t like to do a lot of talkin’, ?
Got some niggas out there, ?

Chorus
This how you live when you winning nigga
This how you live when you winning nigga
Anything bad from the cars to the bitch
They fuckin’ with a thug, showin’ love to the rich
And they know we came from the trenches, nigga
And they know we came from the trenches, nigga
Still got love for the trenches, I got niggas still in ‘em
One call to the city, be a whole lotta killin’

Verse 2: Mozzy
Fella, murder on my mind all the time
If you ain’t slidin’, bitch, don’t even hit my line
How you slime?
Nigga, who you body for that title?
Cut off after body on a rifle
That’s a mini, shoot plenty
Let it run its corpse until it’s empty
There’s feddies stayin’ in front of lies
They envy my hoodie, a lil dingy
I been in the trenches, don’t you hear me?
Fuck, I look like working at a Denny, stones in the homie kidney
Told ‘em fall back on the sippin’
Who gon’ take care of your daughters but he ain’t listening
Nah, niggas fighting demons, for real
I believe in God, blood, but we gon’ go to hell

Chorus
This how you live when you winning nigga
This how you live when you winning nigga
Anything bad from the cars to the bitch
They fuckin’ with a thug, showin’ love to the rich
And they know we came from the trenches, nigga
And they know we came from the trenches, nigga
Still got love for the trenches, I got niggas still in ‘em
One call to the city, be a whole lotta killin’

Verse 3: Lil Poppa
I been waiting for the summer, I been grindin’ all winter
I can’t pull up to your show if a chopper ain’t in a sprinter
A 30 piece around my neck and they got diamonds all in ‘em
Put a 20 on your head and you’ll be gone before dinner
Deposit for the sinner, break ‘em off for the runner
Ask my teacher where he was
She said “reading is fundamentals”
I know I don’t fit in, ain’t no love for the sinners
You supposed to spend a band on a nigga who killed your nigga

Verse 4: Mozzy
That’s off the dribble
We gon’ bleach the residentials when they knock a nickel
When the crackers get to knockin’, keep it confidential
Dope fiend and ‘nem told me that they got potential
Nigga threw it all away and started poppin’ pizzles
This ? fucking off your presidential
Advise you not to go against us, and to give it smoke
Hit his nose, through his eyebrows, hit his throat
Hit his nose, through his eyebrows, hit his throat

Chorus
This how you live when you winning nigga
This how you live when you winning nigga
Anything bad from the cars to the bitch
They fuckin’ with a thug, showin’ love to the rich
And they know we came from the trenches, nigga
And they know we came from the trenches, nigga
Still got love for the trenches, I got niggas still in ‘em
One call to the city, be a whole lotta killin’

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