Winning - JJ Esko, Trouble

Yeah they call me a lowlife so fuck your life

Don’t worry bout me, I’m doing alright

Yeah I’m winning, Lord forgive me, I be sinning

But fuck these pagans, they weren’t there from the beginning

Yeah I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning

Yeah I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning

But fuck these pagans, they weren’t there from the beginning

Deeper than rap, put your sweets in the wap

I was scheming on flats, you were sleeping with yats

I got stabbed in my back when I breezed in the flat

No more 'Free Zak', cause my G’s nearly back

Free B, my akh, in six years he’ll be back

Just bought Tipex, fam he had a little wreck

He’s gassed with the TEC, he’ll be home in a sec

I was trapped in the seg, now I’m home and I’m blessed

Three times I got cheffed, no tears that I shed

And don’t worry bout me fam I’m alright

And my brudda’s coming home, yeah that’s more life

I’ve been loyal, getting dough, but I’m alright

All my life I’ve been paying off court fines

To be real, I ain’t worried bout jail

Cah I know that I tried, if I ever do fail

And my G’s still around, he’s doing six in the cell

Yeah they call me a lowlife so fuck your life

Don’t worry bout me, I’m doing alright

Yeah I’m winning, Lord forgive me, I be sinning

But fuck these pagans, they weren’t there from the beginning

Yeah I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning

Yeah I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning

But fuck these pagans, they weren’t there from the beginning

Come up on the block, running from the cops

You were running from the opps, I was running in spots

Broke days, I was stressed, bare shit I couldn’t cop

No way was I blessed, three raws in the box

In a cell full of dirt, like these floors need a mop

Now I fly overseas, like these floors are so posh

You ain’t banging on nuttin, fam you bang on the Gram

Boy to a man, come fuck with the gang

And I used to get locked every time that I’d land

Now I stay outta jail, tryna get me the bands

Used to sit in my cell, like this ain’t the plan

I was active on the ship, but the ship fam it sank

But fuck reminiscing cause I’m back now

Me and L’z made a killing off the man down

Three years, bare times that I banged out

I came home, took a L and bought the wap out

Yeah they call me a lowlife so fuck your life

Don’t worry bout me, I’m doing alright

Yeah I’m winning, Lord forgive me, I be sinning

But fuck these pagans, they weren’t there from the beginning

Yeah I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning

Yeah I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning

But fuck these pagans, they weren’t there from the beginning