Phil Bright - Winning Again (feat. TKP Nook) Lyrics

This ain't what you want, this shit different
This that Echelon, newest in command
These n***as is fakes I do not pretend
These haters is mad 'cause we be winning and winning and winning again

This ain't what you want, this shit different
This that Echelon, newest in command
These n***as is fake I do not pretend
These haters is mad 'cause we be winning and winning and winning again

The drip is bad, when I'm in New York I milly rock
They can't find the stash I hid the marijuana in my sock
Man, look at that ass, bitch be moving when my music drop
We never lose, so that's how you know the winning never stops

We come in smooth than we take it to the top
It's so easy (Yuh)
You should see me (Yuh)
Wave too high for you niggas in Bikini Bottom
Bitch like RiRi, took off her bikini bottom

Oh damn, said it's payday, motherf*cker
It don't matter, we gon' get it where we can, motherf*cker
What you mean you do not know who i am, motherf*cker
Bright and Nook and the Town is where we stand, motherf*cker

I gotta lotta niggas that be plotting on me, but I never complain
Ride through my city, they see me, they watch me, I guess it comes with the fame
I see they still talking down on my name, but really they should give me some thanks
These niggas need you until they ya equal, I swear I can never relate
Young Nook don't run with the fake, nah
I took my team from the block
When I cook up the pot
Now they cop what I make, nah
I seen too many get stopped on the way to the top
I'm too close to the cake, nah
I knew that you was opp
Send my goons to the spot
We gon' run all y'all fades, nah
Niggas can't run with the squad
Bright and Nook on the bop
Now they copy the wave, now

Yeah this shit different
This that Echelon, newest in command
These n***as is fake I do not pretend
These haters is mad 'cause we be winning and winning and winning again

This ain't what you want, this shit different
This that Echelon, newest in command
These n***as is fakes I do not pretend
These haters is mad 'cause we be winning and winning and winning again

I just got a bag
Let's do that again
I know that you mad
But I'm not ya friend
So in reality I could care less 'bout yo yen
'Cause I got mine and he real friendly
This Andrew and this Ben Franklin
You claim to rap, but you ain't rankin'

I got niggas with some foul intentions
Get to talking and they gettin' with you
Catch you wildin' on my name, I send the mission
Picture on a shirt and now they miss you
My team, we don't ever lose
Never find me, bitch it's stick and move
You can find me on this medical
Bitch I'm kyrie with the hesi pull

Your life looking tragic
Moving through the court, like I'm magic
Center of attention, like a pageant
We can go-go like it's gadget
Money fold more, wish you had it
Ima get it myself
You niggas is under me
You cannot f*ck wit me
'Cause you be making excuses for help

Can't get by me, I'm ahead of you
Yeah, see what this bread can do
Take ya boo, that's my bae when she mad at you
Make that girl gimme brain like we back at school
I can't f*ck with the fake, let's get practical
All these niggas two faced, we subtracting you
Say they f*ck with the gang, they just acting cool
They be calling my name too attachable

This ain't what you want, this shit different
This that Echelon, newest in command
These n***as is fakes, I do not pretend
These haters is mad 'cause we be winning and winning and winning again

This ain't what you want, this shit different
This that Echelon, newest in command
These n***as is fake, I do not pretend
These haters is mad 'cause, we be winning and winning and winning again