​​​​winner lyrics

[Intro]
Woah, woah

[Chorus]
I get the bag but it's not your concern
Choppa on me, you finna get burnt
Run up on gang and that boy finna learn
I see that boy so I'm taking the turn
I get the guap like I'm a motherf*cking nerd
We catch that boy, he get left in the dirt
Walk in Met Gala, they callin' me sir
Look at my chain, that sh*t going berserk

[Verse]
I know she want me 'cause I got the cheque
I know some n*ggas still sippin' Tech
Run up on me and the choppa gon' blast
I cut them n*ggas, they get on yo' ass
I fell asleep 'cause I didn't like class
I count the cheque, while thеy cutting the grass
That b*tch ho new, so I just walk pass
Choppa gon' sing like I'm playing thе brass
I broke her heart, now she look through the glass
That n*gga broke, ha, I laugh
I get the bag then I flip it (Flip it)
Look at yo' ho tryna kick it (Oh)
If you not dead, then we spinnin'
They be like, "Wes boy, you winnin'"
Baby, I know I'm a winner
Baby, you know I'm a spender
My pockets got swelled, yours thinner
White ho, she call me a n*gga
My old ho was bad but she a gold digger
My new b*tch valid, she f*cked up our tremor
Hop out the Tesla, bullets gon' hit you
[Outro]
(Hey Wesley)
I get the bag but it's not your concern
Choppa on me, you finna get burnt
Run up on gang and that boy finna learn
I see that boy so I'm taking the turn
I get the guap like I'm a motherf*cking nerd
We catch that boy, he get left in the dirt
Walk in Met Gala, they callin' me sir
Look at my chain, that sh*t going berserk
I know she want me 'cause I got the cheque
I know some n*ggas still sippin' Tech
Run up on me and the choppa gon' blast
I cut them n*ggas, they get on yo' ass
I fell asleep 'cause I didn't like class
I count the cheque, while they cutting the grass
That b*tch ho new, so I just walk pass
Choppa gon' sing like I'm playing the brass
I broke her heart, now she look through the glass
That n*gga broke, ha, I laugh
I get the bag then I flip it (Flip it)
Look at yo' ho tryna kick it (Oh)
If you not dead, then we spinnin'
They be like, "Wes boy, you winnin'"
Baby, I know I'm a winner
Baby, you know I'm a spender
My pockets got swelled, yours thinner
White ho, she call me a n*gga
My old ho was bad but she a gold digger
My new b*tch valid, she f*cked up our tremor
Hop out the Tesla, bullets gon' hit you