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