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The Winner

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The Winner Lyrics

[Verse 1: Raw Elementz]

Alot of shit on my mind, lost in though all the time
Workin hard, tryna' shine, you dreamin too nigga get in line
I always had a bigger vision, always spoke nobody listened
Now I feel like I'm on top of the world, better watch your mouth I might fuck yo' girl

I'm focused, like Adderal, climibing up trying not to fall
But if I do I'll spring back, 4EverFly, where my team at?

I'm tired of these niggas, and I'm tired of these bitches
I'm working on this money, and plotting on these riches
I lost a couple homies tryna make it to that life, couldn't see what I write so they got left before the flight
You got to grow up, and progress, pull your own weight like a boflex, ain't no telling where Im bout to go next
Alot of these niggas on the grind tryna get shine thinking that the label gon help them shine,
They wanna contact Elementz, dumb down my intelligence all for Dead Presidents,
But I will not stop from the mission at hand, the world will be over, before these niggas understand

[Hook]

When I was a young I use to dream of being bigger
I knew I would get it as a mother fuckin' winner
When I was young I use to dream of being bigger
I knew I would get it as a motha fuckin' winner wassup x2

[Verse 2: Raw Elementz]

Fuck some I want it all, fuck stressed a nigga blessed
Lookin to the future Nike couldn't see this many checks
I thought I never be here, well I mean I did
But as soon as I got serious everything happened so quick
So I studied the game, and in my retrospect, niggas skills deteriated so I'm at they neck
I'm bout to run this shit, you can't tell me shit, I got that gift -- of gab
The last laugh for the haters of my past,
I was just a young kid
With some dreams and some goals, now I'm grown, living out those same goals rockin' shows
I projected an image, other niggas ain't get it, now my lyrics are vivid, hold power in any sentence
Im a rap-a-matician, hiphop is my nutrition, enlightening on the mic my friend rap electrician precision
Is on point,
when I wield these emotions its like a joint
Takes me higher every time you hate you fueling to my fire Uhh

[Hook]

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