Yeah this is what you call inner city blues
Now that I got you here I got your attention
I'm a winner winner
I wanna welcome you all to the winner's circle
I'm a winner winner look I gotta win
After I win I got to win over again
Please don't confuse a n***a for a loser
Watch me maneuver with the Ruger
Look I gotta win
By any means I'm a 7 or 11
Trip' 6 or a Cee Lo you ain't hear that from me though
My occupation's operation get money
Got that beam on that 9 got that money on my mind
Got no patience man I grind like I'm runnin out of time
See the sun shine reflect off my shine you're blind
You write hot lines like mine lines you're signed
That b***h bad her a*s so fat class she mine
I'm addicted to it me I got to win
Over and over and over again
This quest for the paper is never gon' end
So to my competition here's the message I send
Man you ain't a shooter you ain't a robber
You talk like a mobster you f**kin blogger
I say some hard s**t you wan' say somethin harder
Smack the s**t out you you wan' run to the law huh
This movie's a rerun you seen this before
She used a vibrator and she suck on your boy
I stand out like a sore thumb I'm hard to ignore
You get addicted to the d**k then have to go through withdrawals
After I go through the drawers I'm back on my grizzly
Back gettin busy causin a frenzy
It's nuttin new to me there's nuttin they could do to me
That ain't been done to me this is fun for me