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and they don’t wanna see me winning
i’m winning i’m winning
they don’t wanna see me winning
i’m winning, i’m winning
they don’t wanna see me winning
no and they don’t wanna see me winning
i’m winning
and they don’t wanna see me win, no
spent nights up in the bando
push up in the benz coupe
pull up and drop the d-mn roof
big choppa like he rambo
taking shots no ammo
chris paul i got the handle
moving 100grams tho i’m here tho
aye, aye
and i just hop out van tho
choppa like i’m rambo
n-gga you a stain hoe, ooh
how u f-ckin wit my main, hoe
how u f-ckin wit my mans, hoe
u was like my main, hoe
ever since then
i could never understand, no
only thing i do is these motherf-ckin bands, hoe
i caught you in my hands tho
took u out quick sand, yo
and now u f-ckin winning
and we spent nights in them bandos
you played me like a banjo
i don’t under stand, no
why u switch up on me
i just though i was ya mans, hoe
make me feel like rambo
i’m just in the jungle
moving really humble
i can’t fumble
they just rumble
and this money
i just run through
i need 50 for the come through
diamonds on my neck
and on my wrist
no i can’t trust you, aye
no i can’t f-ck you, aye
and i can’t love you, aye
and they don’t wanna see me winning
i’m winning i’m winning
they don’t wanna see me winning
i’m winning i’m winning
they don’t wanna see me winning
no and they don’t wanna see me winning
i’m winning
and they don’t wanna see me win, no
spent nights up in the bando
push up in the benz coupe
pull up and drop the d-mn roof
big choppa like he rambo
taking shots no ammo
chris paul i got the handle
moving 100grams tho i’m here tho
and i just hop out van tho
choppa like i’m rambo
n-gga you a stain hoe ou
now u f-ckin wit my main, hoe
aye
how u f-ckin wit my mans, hoe
u was like my main, hoe
ever since then
i could never understand, no
only thing i do is these motherf-ckin bands, hoe
caught u in my hands tho
took u out quick sand, yo
and now u f-ckin winning
and we spent nights
in them bandos
u played me like a banjo
i don’t under stand no
why u switch up on me
i just though i was ya mans tho
make me feel like rambo
i’m just in the jungle
moving really humble
i can’t fumble
they just rumble
and this money
i just run through
i need 50 for the come through
diamonds on my neck
and on my wrist
no i can’t trust you, aye
no i can’t f-ck you, aye
and i can’t love you, aye

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