Winners Circle

Are you ready to win?

Come join the winners circle

Put up your hands for me, baby

And do it like we're supposed to

Cause we're gonna win

Consider this the theme song for victory

The shit you say to yourself when you make history

I'm trying to make it feel like the first time

Like a junkie I'm sort of chasing my first high

I'm focused, I'm disciplined, I'm ready

Mentally on point, sharp as a machete

Hard work, I work hard, I get the job done

It's only one number 1, nigga, I'm number 1

I'm confident, you can call it vain or conceited

Cars, clothes, I need it

Condos, condoms and bad bitches to be with

Run with a winner, baby

Be unconventional, freak me off friends maybe

You can be my girl, be my fair weather friend

Or you could be my, yeah yeah, be my friend to the end

Are you ready to win?

Come join the winners circle

Put up your hands for me, baby

And do it like we're supposed to

Cause we're gonna win

I got that disease ambition, success is the cure

They wanna win, I gotta win, I sell the shit pure

I got dopeboy bonds, Einstein brains

The heart of a nigga homicidal on the chain gang

I want yachts and drops, I got spots to watch

I wanna see what life is like from the mountain top

Who says sky's the limit? I'm limitless, I just took the pill

Why you think a nigga slow flow so ill?

Be careful, the shit I got is highly contagious

We hustle 'til it had us all locked up in cages

Time gon' fly when a nigga been busy for ages

War stories and wounds, back and forth, a nigga been trading

For the root of all evil, Lord said it's for Satan

We from the bottom, desperation cause moves that we making

I guess it's all risk versus rewards

And a nigga risk it all for the broads

What's up?

Are you ready to win?

Come join the winners circle

Put up your hands for me, baby

And do it like we're supposed to

Cause we're gonna win