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adonte fontane - winners lyrics

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[verse 1: adonte 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 n+gga, 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 b+tch 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 n+ggas block for me
step up in this booth they can’t take the top from me

hit the b+tton on the coupe watch that b+tch 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: adonte 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 n+ggas block for me
step up in this booth they can’t take the top from me

hit the b+tton on the coupe watch that b+tch 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: adonte 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 n+ggas down, stack it just like it’s bowling
gunning, i been round, n+ggas mad cus’ they can’t hold me

you dat n+gga now and the slept up on you snoring
shooting buckets from the arch, got percentage, n+ggas scoring
n+ggas 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 n+ggas foo, i just need da drop for em
watch them step up, do the do, yea them n+ggas knock for me

winners never lose, pivot take the shot homie
yo’ b+tch is gone choose wen she see the guap on me
do you n+ggas have clue? that’s why takin spots homie
i just step up in the groove, stack another block on em

[chorus: adonte 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 n+ggas block for me
step up in this booth they can’t take the top from me

hit the b+tton on the coupe watch that b+tch 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

- adonte fontane lyrics

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