Winning. Songtext
von Kai Ca$h

Yeah, say what you need to me
Show you something pre-release, go touring in a GTE
Make sure my numbers up, that′s week to week

We on the court now, remember when I had to cop the cheaper seats
Four fifty-six, I roll the dice then show my hand, uh

The huddle tight, case niggas wanna expose the plan
We in Nottingham, pit stop before the road again
Know I'm guarded, heavy armor, I move like the Trojan Man

′Cause I'm the chosen man, golden child
I seen niggas sizzle in the coldest hours
'Member being timid ′til I glo′d up bout it
Bet y'all gon′ know when my checks
Clear 'cause I′m gon' boast about ′em
Show 'em off, look at him, he showing out
Make a song, he wrote about it
I show emotion, need no shoulders, I'm gon′ hold it down


Then take a trip to Nova Scotia when it′s toasty out
I plan on tanning until I'm golden brown
Eat wild caught salmon, I′m at the Soho House
No complaints, tryna make the money Oprah make
So now I gotta bust off like soda shaking
Time off felt so amazing
I ain't have no posts, no engagement
Learn when I isolate myself from everything, I come back more creative

Sorry for the wait, I know you waited

Yeah, I′d rather sit on the bench
To learn the game before a nigga say I didn't commit

Was underpaid and underrated, now this shit getting intense
Like fuck who trending this shit vending how they sending in chips
It′s been a long road, full speed, Huracan, two seats
STO, now this shit bubbling like a two liter
Pepsi-Cola, bring the dogs out, I'm like a zookeeper
Heavy motion, but then it's drill time like tooth cleaners
Yeah, what′s on my mind, bet I said it
Know my time coming, meant it, could be hours or seconds
Can′t tell the time on my wrist, wonder why these watches expensive
And I won't bust down nothing

I like the factory setting
It′s time