winner season im winning crazy
 fi. @6idk66
cover art by @dreamnote7


[lyrics]


                「hook」
we gon take ya bitch round 
we spin on ya block, spin the whole town
we smokin pack in the hotel
yea u is dead bitch, oh well
see nobody outside
I got a new whip, take it for a ride
and she on my dick, I see the light
got ya bitch takin this pipe
you got a bag? You lie
I make it quick, my money right 
no you ain’t me, we ain’t alike
she ain’t wit me, she ain’t my type
kicking shit for the night 
we smoking pack straight thru the pipe
we on ya head, it’s on sight
know it’s the guap that she like

(u jus cant get enough, huh?)
empty the clip, shits a war
up in her clit, shits so warm 😂😂😂
we kick her out. fucking one more 
and shit go “pow”, shit gon blow
I’m wit ya chick, she gon blow
I hit a shot, I’m in my mode
u talking shit, bro u is slow

u talking shit, bro u is gone
u ain’t making it home
no shut up, stupid hoe
just stop texting me, on bro
you cannot fuck wit me on god
you try to fuck wit me, get shot
how tf you fumble the guap
bro u acting like a bot

you cannot fuck wit me on god
you try to fuck wit me, get shot
how tf you fumble the guap
bro u acting like a bot


                「hook」
we gon take ya bitch round 
we spin on ya block, spin the whole town
we smokin pack in the hotel
yea u is dead bitch, oh well
see nobody outside
I got a new whip, take it for a ride
and she on my dick, I see the light
got ya bitch takin this pipe
(x2)

#winnerseason

oh well ft. six

tell him good riddance
@xayna16
@jconthetrack
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goony:
that boy wanna talk too much i swear we gon get em
im tryn get him gone my brother gon hit em
and the money on me too long i just get digits 
oh he wanna mention my name in his song tell him good riddance

yeah go tell him goodbye, he up in the sky, he up with his guys 
go tell him goodbye, im fucking his bitch, im fucking his wife
upping the score on his lil bro and we take his life
you cannot catch me lacking i keep that glock on my side

im tryn get him gone he been around way too long
you better come with funds if you wanna make a song
i cannot no bitch i cannot trust no one 
and dont play with my brothers i swear they not the one



xayna:
I cannt trus that bitch I cannot trus them guys
G-lock came w a switch he could get dropped at night
My money came in fast that hoe gotta get right
gotta leave that bitch n the past, I gotta take that flight

two bags 2 carry my ammo
I got ts out the bando
got mob ties, shooters like rambo
N I used 2 be scammin on venmo

runnin ts 
runnin ts been a memo
we spin his block
we spin ur block like a demo

we got the trap was 2 lit
my racks 2 tall they say xay how u do it
adlibs
big stick w a cool kit
they talk down but wont do shit
top down ride w 2 sticks

I dream ts n I do it
he get shot if he talk on my movement
how u doin that shit but aint movin?
I been runnin this shit,they influenced

money talks n its talkin fluent
U aint 1 I could trust n I knew it
had the chance to count money n blew it
mix the x w the perc bitch im booted

waste no time w/rossxo (zachmadethis)

Z1M2K

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