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shomwann - #winning lyrics

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[intro]

(clear throat)
there we go my throats clear, uh

[verse 1: showmann]
showmann b-tch i’m conan to every single opponent/
and i’m prepared to just bomb on whoever saying they want it/
marijuana and some zannies and dammit a n-gga rollin/
and excuse me if i’m rude i’m just not polite when i’m sober/

like dammit, what is yall smoking, this sh-t quiet as rodents/
my pack is way more potent, yall n-ggas stay on some hoe sh-t/
i’m with ya b-tch sipping potion, ducked off all that commotion/
and if you on that bullsh-t just remember who you approaching/

i got a long -ssed d-ck, with a short -ssed temper/
man these n-ggas act like b-tches being way to sedimental/
and these b-tches act like n-ggas trying to f-ck when they don’t see you/
and you can’t trip unless she your, thats what f-cking hoes gon teach you/

got me thinking like i’m 80, d-mn can i make it to 20/
mama ain’t raise her no sucker, you can’t trick me out my money/
you’d prolly have a better chance with getting mona lisa dancing/
in the parking lot swervin’, seats white marylin manson/

[hook]
so where we going, where we going, what we doing, what we doing/
boy we winning, boy we winning, getting to it, getting to it/ (x2)

so where we going, where we going, what we doing, what we doing/
boy we winning, boy we winning, getting to it, getting to it/(x2)

[verse 2:showmann]
said i’d be lying if i said i wasn’t bless, boy i’m a mess/
and i confess that i be dressing like i’m rich not really that/
cuz my momma got doe, my daddy got doe but that don’t mean sh-t unless its my own/
so i’m in my zone, tryna get grown, tryna make sure that my pockets blown/

man d-mn, ain’t this a b-tch, growing up trying to get rich as sh-t/
trying to spit real deep but everybody want superficial sh-t/
oh well here i go, b-tch i’m ballin’, b-tch i’m ballin/
when you get it like i get it you can call it what i call it/

shot clock, buzzer beater, parked my bimmer by the meter/
drink that lean up by the liter, so i’m swerving when i leave here/
d-mn right, me and jae, tme be the team/
thats my brother, thats my family f-ck with him you f-ck with me, uh/

probably the product of a low-budget and expectations/
my foamposites all black, but my bracelet do race relations/
guaranteed a show, every time i hit the scene/
whats my name, call me show, but on this beat i’m charlie sheen/

[hook]

[outro]
so where we going, so what we doing/
you ain’t know n-gga? we getting to it/

we getting to it/

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