Warrenbaby Tone - Game Winners (feat. Dashh) Lyrics

Tell a btc that I go on and on, they ain't even think I'll last this long
Warrenbaby mr. Bring a package home
Heard a nigga wanted smoke, we be chiefing shit, shoutout to Pat Mahomes
Trophy Boyz, like we won the Super Bowl
Winning team brought it home, she ain't talking money ima pass her on
Tryna get some money ima add her on
The mother f*cking team, get in touch if you really wanna eat
Me and Dash tryna Win, let me show you what I mean
It go Ring after Ring after Ring after Ring
I'm like Curry he like Klay Chasing Draymond Green
Warrenbaby, Dash Gambit we the freshest on the scene
Getting high instead of money now he dying like a fiend
They gone tell you I'm the one bitch
They don't like me cause they know I can't be f*cked with
They can hate it all they want but it won't stop shit
Probably that this it was over nigga watch this
Mike Amiri on me couple racks for my outfit
Niggas be the feds need a badge and a crown vic
Tell a hoe keep yo hands to yo sides btc
Cause if hardbody get a call you gone die sis
Go to war about doggy shout out John wick
Same niggas that I started with I gotta shine with
Working hard everyday I need a profit
Talking anything but pape than it's nonsense
The same ones I grind with, who ima shine with
We can't take it to the grave but we gone die rich
Shut the f*ck I'm tryna count this pape in silence
My niggas had poles before they had a license
Free my niggas, they got 'em stuck on them indictments
When I'm getting money only time I get excited
I can't never fold, you know that pressure build diamonds
Heard her got (Tuh) they understood the assignment
Catch me jugging somewhere out the way, Now shit looking brighter, it was rainy days
Get in this booth, get this money take the pain away
She know ima winner so she tryna keep me close
The way he acting, I can tell he never had a Ring before
Might just tell a bitch I lover her, I ain't mean it though
Million dollar niggas, show 'em something they ain't seen before
I got some shit gone hit a hat if they creepin low
I just bust another jack play, I had to switch my phone
Get 'em in, get 'em gone
Switch the addy, switch the route nigga it was me and Tone
Heard he had a Game Winning shot, but that nigga froze
Tryna get this Money, Hell yeah! you hit it on the nose
Brody tell 'em how it go
It Go Ring, after Ring, after Ring after Ring
After Ding, After Ding, after Ding after Ding
I'm like Curry He like Klay, Chasing Draymond Green
Warrenbaby Dash Gambit, we the Freshest in the Scene (Yeah)