Song Lyrics:
Chorus
Me and all my niggas we be winning
Me and all my niggas we be winning
We ain't got no time, cause we ain't tripping
Chasing thy papers like we dreaming
chorus ×2
Verse 1
Me and my niggas we be winning
Now my ex's comin and they tripping
Writin all these verses and we killing
Writin all these lyrics and we killing
Step in the game like I'm tango
Chaving the fame while you hangout, nigga you lame it's a shame
I'm cooking my tools that's my aim
I've become better, you hate it as much as I hate Cancer
Cause it gave my mama anger
No hater is on for them paper...
We rolling and folding in different dimensions Permission granTed
Yeah, Yeah