Kyng Lowkey - Winning

Yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea
Fuck up it fuck up it fuck it up

Fuck up a check im winning
Pocket never thinning
New ice im grinning
New coupe no ceiling
Cup a lean no feelings
Cup a lean no feelings
Fuck up a check im winning
Fuck up a check im winning

Cut up a check
Fuck up a check
50 thou no disrespect
Ice shinning thas light flex
President on my right wrist
First lady aint no side bitch
breaking bread like jesus
So lowkey never see us
Always moving in silence
Neck dancing those diamonds
King of the sea no trident
Drip so hard that i slide wit it
Yea i slide wit it
Never lacking know i ride wit it
Yea i ride wit it
Only chasing this paper
Baby girl ill hit you later
Fuck a hater
Im counting this cash
Doing the dash
Race car, yea im driving so fast
Money longer yea this gon last
And i aint never ever ever going back
No i aint never ever ever going back yea

Fuck up a check im winning
Pocket never thinning
New ice im grinning
New coupe no ceiling
Cup of lean no feelings
Cup of lean no feelings
Fuck up a check im winning
Fuck up a check im winning

Im counting these racks
Spend it all then i make it back
Check so funny that i gotta laugh
Stack it up in a flash
Niggas hating all on me
You not my nigga you not my homie
Grimey ass niggas so phoney
Blue Bills By my lonely
I cant trust no one, yea
No one
I cant trust no one
I cant I cant I cant
Trust no one

Fuck up a check im winning
Pocket never thinning
New ice im grinning
New coupe no ceiling
Cup a lean no feelings
Cup a lean no feelings
Fuck up a check im winning
Fuck up a check im winning

Cup a lean no feelings
Cup a lean no feelings
Fuck up a check im winning
Fuck up a check im winning

Written by:
Kenny Otero

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