Winners Table

Winners table you can't eat with me Used to hate now they believe in me None of the fake love deceiving me Checks coming in so exceedingly Never nervous; I don't miss If they gimme a shot Imma swish Black suburbans for the whip And you know that we came with the tints I'm a different breed Animal What a beast Eyesight keen Peep the salt, from across the street My boys in em deep Talking knee high They got blood on they denim No A Boogie but some of them bosses and workers Putting work in Cross em you turn to a stain They detergent They determined They ain't playing around They ain't spraying the ground Streets is cold Ain't no love in this town Don't get put onna shirt for acting a clown They ain't playing around They ain't spraying the ground But they in they bag alright Zipped up tight Winners table you can't eat with me Used to hate now they believe in me None of the fake love deceiving me Checks coming in so exceedingly Remember when my friends was leaving me Now they beseeching me (member when my friends was leaving me) (now they beseeching me) Sit back in laughter If my life a book then this a good chapter Intro was full of struggles, man I can't go back there I'm simply focused on finer things Finer rings Diamonds, vvs, and all type of chains Honestly care less for the clout or fame I put things in a frame My life is way too real shit is not a game Rather be rich than have the fame Y'all go for the opposite What a shame No type of sense of direction No type of aim Oh so lame (Oh so laaaaame) Winners table you can't eat with me Used to hate now they believe in me None of the fake love deceiving me Checks coming in so exceedingly Remember when my friends was leaving me Now they beseeching me Winners table you can't eat with me Used to hate now they believe in me None of the fake love deceiving me Checks coming in so exceedingly Remember when my friends was leaving me Now they beseeching me