‘I’m Winnin’
(Verse 1)
Flow more sticky than a licked on lollipop
Flow more breezy than a lambo without a top
Flow more fast than robbers gettin chased by a cop
Flow pop more than a pack of them rocks that pop
Cuz I’m killin these germs like hand sanitizer
my visions so bright you should probably wear a visor
eat these wack rap b-tches just for my appetizer
you green with envy, so imma put you in a jar labeled Kaiser
Crazyness, madness
B-tches mad cause of my radness Shootin arrows at these pigs and I ain’t talkin bout Katniss
Got A Liscense to Kill these b-tches, like Gladys
And I’m win, win, winning, so I cause these losers sadness
(Hook)
I’m win win winnin, I’m win win winnin like it or not B*TCH WE WINNIN
I’m win win winnin, I’m win win winnin, like it or not B*TCH WE WINNIN
(Verse 2)
But my flow more crooked than a nose on them witches
I ain’t Harry Potter but I’m catchin these snitches!
Ain’t Joe Mauer but I’m pitchin b-tches these pitches!
My flow got terrets yeah it’s full of them twitches
Mami ya career dead, Franken Stein
Up in Jamaica, all the girls Dutty wine
Wait a sec let me spit a few slick ass lines
You can’t Ketchup on my flow like Heinz
Cruisin in a lambo, you in a mitsubisha
Bring it back like hairlines that need propecia
Heat the track up like a frozen pizza
I be chillin on the islands, up in Ibiza