Winnin

Winnin

(Norm Breeze)
I MIGHT BE CHILLEN WIT HITTAS
I PULL UP A BITCH YOU KNO SHE A VIXEN
SMOKIN ON DOPE IN A COUPE
AND I FEEL YOU LIKE BREEZE
THE TOP IS MISSIN
I KEPT IT REAL WIT CHU NIGGAS
BUT NIGGAS WAS FAKE FROM THE BEGGININ
I JUST KEEP SPENDIN (WHY) YOU KNO IM WINNIN x2

(Norm Breeze)
V1
NIGGAS BE HATIN SO WATCH WHAT CHU SAYIN
AROUND NIGGAS YOU CALL BRUH
HE WANT HIS CUT LIKE A BARBER
AND HE THE ONE MIXIN THE DRUGS UP
WE HIT THE CLUB, STRIPPERS LOVE US
I SPENT A BAND IT WAS ON LUST
SAME STRIPPER HOPPED ON THE BUS
THAT WAS HER WAY OF SAVIN UP
*NIGGAS FLEXIN ON THE INSTAGRAM
BUT AINT PAYIN RENT
THAT AINT MAKIN SENSE
AINT TO CONVIENCED
BOUT WHAT YOU WHIP
NIGGAS TALKIN BRICKS, BUT THEY SELLIN STICKS
THAT DONT EVEN MIX
HOW YOU WIT THW SHITS
NEVA GOT CHA GRIP
I BE TAKIN TRIPS
NEVER POST THE SHITS
BAGGED FOR A BODY
HE GONE TELL A STATEMENT
GREEN LEAN
I DONT EVEN CHASE IT
DOUBLE CUP AND A O OF LOUD
WIT A BROKEN HEART
AND CROOKED SMILE
HEAD HIGH NEVER LOOKIN DOWN
PASS THE BLUNT
CUZ SHE FUCK AROUND
JORDAN 5 WHEN I RUN THE TOWN
NEWARK BABY ALWAYS JERSEY BOUND
MIGHT HIT THE CITY JUST TO FUCK AROUND

(Norm Breeze) (Chorus)

(Norm Breeze)
V2
NIGGAS TRY FUCKIN YA BITCH
THE MOMENT
THEY HEAR...YOU BAGGED
ME IM JUST FOCUED ON GETTIN CASH
LET MY LIL VIXEN JUST DO THE DASH
SHE WENT HALF SO WE BLEW A BAG
PULLED UP AT THE POPPY STORE
FRIES, WATER, FUCK IT MOMMY AN AUNTIE SURE
REALLY REALLY GOTTA HIT THE ROAD
BROWNSKIN AND HER BODY COLD
SPIT FACTS AND MAKE VISUALS
THE GIFT OF GAB
DONT INFLUENCE NIGGAS
SCHOOL THESE NIGGAS
TIL ITS TRUENCY
I PREFER THE COUPE
SO I COULD DROP THE ROOF
ONLY KEEP IT REAL
SO HOW REAL IS YOU
IM NEW TO GUCCI
STILL ROCK THE TRUES
TRIGGA LOCK TIL I HIT THE BLOCK
HIT THE CLUB JUST TO CHILL WIT THOTS
YOLL AINT REALLY WHAT YOU TALKIN BOUT
IM FREE SWAG YOLL MAD ITS OUT
BEEN A CRAZY NIGGA
I NEED THE CLOUT

(Norm Breeze) (Outro)