Perrion - We Winnin' Lyrics
Always been a *****ing rebel, no control at handDid what the ***** I want, gimme that fuel like petroleumGetting to this money, I ain't tryna live being broke againTryna build my own franchise, nigga ***** working at your store againWhen a nigga stress I need some medicals then I pour some ginWhen I'm feeling lonely call these hoes over, finna poker gameNiggas think they know me, tryna get to close but it's not for themThey see a nigga rising to the top like some smoking, manAnd I'm feeling like Drizzy, nigga don't need no new friendsCrash waited out of high school, still looking like a true winnerDon't give a *****, I'm still getting money, still *****ing hoes, I love snow bunniesIt's so funny how niggas don't wanna ***** with you till you blew, manMan, I ain't never need your niggas for shitI got my own, my niggas, so you can all eat a dickAnd I don't condone in that bullshit, ain't no matadorWhen you see me say 'attaboy' and keep it moving, mother*****er'Cause we winningSaid we on and we on and we on and we on and we onNigga, we winningSaid we on and we on and we onYou mother*****ers know we winning, right?Said we on and we on and we on and we onMy nigga, we winningSaid we on and we on and we on and we on, my niggaWe gonna get 'em highOf that music, mother*****erYeah, we gonna get 'em highOf that music, mother*****erWe gonna make this, we gonna get 'em highOf that music, mother*****erIn the house, we gonna get 'em highHigher, higherWe gonna get 'em highOf that music, mother*****erAnd we gonna get 'em highOf that music, mother*****erNiggas, we gonna get 'em highOf that music, mother*****erTell 'em hoes, we gonna get 'em higherHigher, higher, higherOk, now we gonna get 'em higher, higher in the skyerThe music is the dope and home team is your supplierAll I spit is fire, fuego, flame, came to change the gameBut ***** niggas hate on my nameSo I'm getting it, flipping it***** a hater nigga 'cause his ***** all on my dick and shitGot on my grind over beat so you could say that I'm flipping kicksOr kick flipping niggas under trucks, man, what is the difference?Ain't no *****es inside my circumferenceI'm comfortable just plotting what I'm up againstYou balling but you fumble, thoughSay you getting bread but I'm pretty sure you crumble, thoughI finally need to stunt even though I'm pretty humble, yoI'm a soldier, my nigga, I don't see no limitsYo ***** play with my stick like a Quidditch scrimmageI'm killing these niggas, the feeling that I'm feeling when I'm simile switchingGot me coming for niggas heads like the Kennedy killerWinningSaid we on and we on and we on and we on and we onNigga, we winningSaid we on and we on and we onYou mother*****ers know we winning, right?Said we on and we on and we on and we onMy nigga, we winningSaid we on and we on and we on and we on, my niggaWe gonna get 'em highOf that music, mother*****erYeah, we gonna get 'em highOf that music, mother*****erWe gonna make this, we gonna get 'em highOf that music, mother*****erIn the house, we gonna get 'em highHigher, higherWe gonna get 'em highOf that music, mother*****erAnd we gonna get 'em highOf that music, mother*****erNiggas, we gonna get 'em highOf that music, mother*****erTell 'em hoes, we gonna get 'em higherHigher, higher, higherI said we gonna get 'em highOf that music, mother*****erWe gonna get 'em highOf that music, mother*****erWe gonna get 'em highOf that music, mother*****erWe gonna get 'em highOf that music, mother*****erBecause we winning, because we winningBecause we winning, yeah, we winningNigga
