Winner (feat. Doc) [Original Version]

People look at me making these plays This is what I do, in my sleep, this music I make the vibes run deep It's the competition for me that I sweep Now I got these haters, following me like a sheep And a lot of you haters, styles it reeks Most underrated artists, ya boys on the street I'll kill a beat, leaving the streets Call me Mr. Little I'm the cereal to the kill Too ill for the thrill, throw these rappers on the grill Burn them and bury them on the hill I do what I want when I want Go ahead and call the cops I got your opps, ready to drop, so don't think to try to cross So, got to keep the show going, knowing that I'm growing and not slowing for no one, after this song your ass is croaking I'm the winner You're the dinner I'm the sinner You're a spinner I'm in your inner Throw you in the deep (end) You're a swimmer I'm a winner You're the dinner I'm the sinner You're a spinner I'm in your inner I'll throw you in the deep (end) You're a swimmer Fuckin' this pen up I'm about to switch this shit up Blowing this weed up, no crack rocks, just blowing trees up Damn son, can you breathe cuz Watch out, hit the gas, it's weed bruh Full throttle, all green light, it's a street fight Hands up, guns out, watch your knees cuz Grab the drako I'm coming for your head no place though Red dot sight on em, pull the trigger (Gun cock) No fuego Extended clips, uh, smack it in, uh Grab it, twist it, quick roll to catch your licks, uh Watch your body drop One and two You don't know what's going on, nigga, you a fool Keep your hands close till your chest is bleeding through Pump once, pump twice, nigga, you already through I'm the winner You're the dinner I'm the sinner You're a spinner I'm in your inner Throw you in the deep (end) You're a swimmer I'm a winner You're the dinner I'm the sinner You're a spinner I'm in your inner I'll throw you in the deep (end) You're a swimmer