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Wala Why - Winning Lyrics



Wala Why - Winning Lyrics




Yeah Wala Why
Yeah Wala Why
Yeah Yeah Yeah (lets get it; pow pow)
Yeah some new shit
Yeah Some fresh shit right here nigga

Seen a lot now I'm f*cking heartless
So I got a choppa and I'm cool with murder
I started winning and I got the women
Strong gas got my eyes redder
No rats but I chase the chedda
Head shot that's a damn header
Fresh whip damn leather

Started winning then I got the women then they saw the money then they started tripping
They started tripping then I said man f*ck it then they saw me winning now they catching feelings
I said well f*ck it man I'm chasing paper
Only paper man I'm chasing paper
Chasing paper to the f*cking ceiling man I got a client then I started billing
That is the reason I can never trust
Got a client then I started billing
Stacking paper to the f*cking ceiling
Nigga hammer you can call it winning
All my dreams now reality; reality reality

Drinking remy blowing strong gas
Speeding in town in a fast car
NASCAR, God damn that's a bad car
Wala Why damn star
Tatted my face I'm already scarred
Look in my heart you see damn scars
Getting money spitting hard bars
Whipping a whip that is too hard
Selling **** was the only means
Selling, only means
Gotta go get it by all means
Back in the day walk in the rain eating just rice and some green beans
Eating just rice and some green beans
Everybody I know scarred me
Everybody just scarred me
Everybody just scarred me
Everybody just scarred me
I say Everybody just scarred me
I bought a mansion then I bought a mansion then I bought a lion then I bought an island
I bought some land then I built a runway then I bought a jet then I started landing
I went to Egypt then I went to Moscow then I went to heaven when I started grinding
I started grinding when I started whipping taking private flights to my plug in London
I bought a clinic then I had a picnic which a lovely bitch who in love with sucking
Lovely bitch who in love with sucking; who in love with sucking

Started winning then I got the women then they saw the money then they started tripping
They started tripping then I said man f*ck it then they saw me winning now they catching feelings
I said well f*ck it man I'm chasing paper
Only paper man I'm chasing paper
Chasing paper to the f*cking ceiling man I got a client then I started billing
That is the reason I can never trust
Got a client then I started billing
Stacking paper to the f*cking ceiling
Nigga hammer you can call it winning
All my dreams now reality; reality reality

I bought a clinic then I had a picnic which a lovely bitch who in love with sucking
Seen a lot now I'm f*cking heartless so I got a choppa and I'm cool with murder
Strong gas got my eyes redder
No rats but I chase the chedda
Head shot that's a damn header
Fresh whip with some damn leather
Feel good in my damn heart when I step on the gas; gas pedal
Feel good in my damn heart when I step hard on the gas pedal
Speeding on the highway like the damn winner get a gold medal
Still choosing death over poverty
Still choosing death over poverty
Still blowing gas on my enemies
Giving orders with authority; with authority
I seen a lot so I'm f*cking heartless so I got a choppa and I'm cool with murder
I seen a lot now I'm f*cking heartless so I got a choppa and I'm cool with murder
Strong gas got my eyes redder
No rats but I chase the chedda
Head shot that's a damn header
Fresh whip damn leather
The planet and stars on my whole neck
Planet and stars on my whole neck
Faith and balance on my damn palm
On my damn palm

Started winning then I got the women then they saw the money then they started tripping
They started tripping then I said man f*ck it then they saw me winning now they catching feelings
I said well f*ck it man I'm chasing paper
Only paper man I'm chasing paper
Chasing paper to the f*cking ceiling man I got a client then I started billing
That is the reason I can never trust
Got a client then I started billing
Stacking paper to the f*cking ceiling
Nigga hammer you can call it winning
All my dreams now reality; reality reality
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Yeah Wala Why
Yeah Wala Why
Yeah Yeah Yeah (lets get it; pow pow)
Yeah some new shit
Yeah Some fresh shit right here nigga

Seen a lot now I'm f*cking heartless
So I got a choppa and I'm cool with murder
I started winning and I got the women
Strong gas got my eyes redder
No rats but I chase the chedda
Head shot that's a damn header
Fresh whip damn leather

Started winning then I got the women then they saw the money then they started tripping
They started tripping then I said man f*ck it then they saw me winning now they catching feelings
I said well f*ck it man I'm chasing paper
Only paper man I'm chasing paper
Chasing paper to the f*cking ceiling man I got a client then I started billing
That is the reason I can never trust
Got a client then I started billing
Stacking paper to the f*cking ceiling
Nigga hammer you can call it winning
All my dreams now reality; reality reality

Drinking remy blowing strong gas
Speeding in town in a fast car
NASCAR, God damn that's a bad car
Wala Why damn star
Tatted my face I'm already scarred
Look in my heart you see damn scars
Getting money spitting hard bars
Whipping a whip that is too hard
Selling **** was the only means
Selling, only means
Gotta go get it by all means
Back in the day walk in the rain eating just rice and some green beans
Eating just rice and some green beans
Everybody I know scarred me
Everybody just scarred me
Everybody just scarred me
Everybody just scarred me
I say Everybody just scarred me
I bought a mansion then I bought a mansion then I bought a lion then I bought an island
I bought some land then I built a runway then I bought a jet then I started landing
I went to Egypt then I went to Moscow then I went to heaven when I started grinding
I started grinding when I started whipping taking private flights to my plug in London
I bought a clinic then I had a picnic which a lovely bitch who in love with sucking
Lovely bitch who in love with sucking; who in love with sucking

Started winning then I got the women then they saw the money then they started tripping
They started tripping then I said man f*ck it then they saw me winning now they catching feelings
I said well f*ck it man I'm chasing paper
Only paper man I'm chasing paper
Chasing paper to the f*cking ceiling man I got a client then I started billing
That is the reason I can never trust
Got a client then I started billing
Stacking paper to the f*cking ceiling
Nigga hammer you can call it winning
All my dreams now reality; reality reality

I bought a clinic then I had a picnic which a lovely bitch who in love with sucking
Seen a lot now I'm f*cking heartless so I got a choppa and I'm cool with murder
Strong gas got my eyes redder
No rats but I chase the chedda
Head shot that's a damn header
Fresh whip with some damn leather
Feel good in my damn heart when I step on the gas; gas pedal
Feel good in my damn heart when I step hard on the gas pedal
Speeding on the highway like the damn winner get a gold medal
Still choosing death over poverty
Still choosing death over poverty
Still blowing gas on my enemies
Giving orders with authority; with authority
I seen a lot so I'm f*cking heartless so I got a choppa and I'm cool with murder
I seen a lot now I'm f*cking heartless so I got a choppa and I'm cool with murder
Strong gas got my eyes redder
No rats but I chase the chedda
Head shot that's a damn header
Fresh whip damn leather
The planet and stars on my whole neck
Planet and stars on my whole neck
Faith and balance on my damn palm
On my damn palm

Started winning then I got the women then they saw the money then they started tripping
They started tripping then I said man f*ck it then they saw me winning now they catching feelings
I said well f*ck it man I'm chasing paper
Only paper man I'm chasing paper
Chasing paper to the f*cking ceiling man I got a client then I started billing
That is the reason I can never trust
Got a client then I started billing
Stacking paper to the f*cking ceiling
Nigga hammer you can call it winning
All my dreams now reality; reality reality
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Writer: Lawrence Mensah
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Written by: Lawrence Mensah

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