Born Winner (feat. Pops)

M.D.B Uh Um Yea I just left the dealership nigga, I saw a Challenger I told they ass I'm a winner, I'm not a challenger Ain't really into that penny pinchin', I bet I blow it all You niggas pussies, it's that time of the month, so check your calendar Nigga come right out of the field, I'm not an islander Father told me life was a bitch, but I don't smile at her Mother told me stack up my chips, so now I'm Ruffled up I told them niggas this car fast as a bitch, so now I buckle up Nigga used to play in the dirt, I used to huddle up Now if I get dirt on my shirt, I make em taste the mud These niggas fake as fuck, I blow your ass you buck Y'all niggas pussies to me, and Harley known to fuck I'm growin' up, ain't think I was old enough I had to learn right from wrong, but then I wrote these songs I had to learn right from wrong, but yet I'm writin' poems I got so caught up in these poems, I ain't right my wrongs They told me "time was money," I got so caught up in this time I had 'bout four alarms They thought that shit was funny, I got so caught up in the joke, then I got serious on em They always knew I was the shit, but never pissed me off I was so caught up in so much shit, they missed they periods on me I was so caught up in my flow, she might just have two daughters I was so caught up in myself, she bout to have her first child (My youngest sis) I was so caught up in my Uh, told em I was hot as a bitch, like grease that's poppin' on em Rock with the shoulder, thought I was leanin' on em Smoke up and roll up, thought I was fienin' on em Be slidin' like Vaseline on em Fresher than Listerine on em What you mean? on her I'm wide awake, I'm not sleepin', this ain't no dream for them I know I'm cold, but I know that I'm never freezin' on em I can see, and I believe in all em And if it's beef, niggas vegan, so I ain't beefin' with em You should've just walked it off, now Harley feastin' on em I couldn't wait to record, I hope the weekend comin' She feel like she get ignored, until she talkin' to me My girls might have them some boys, I hope they act just like me Transactions not getting void, don't give a fuck, I'll blow it They tell me cut down the noise, don't even know I'm ventin' I treat this mic like the Lord, sound like that I'm repentin' I just went to the dealership and I saw a Challenger I told they ass, I'm not a challenger, cause I'm a winner I told the ass, do I look like I'm here for competition? Boy, been back at it, nigga, I never lost You can look at me funny, nigga, but I'm still the boss I pay the cost, I floss hard, nigga, to get this paper These motherfuckers out here still acting like some haters But I don't pay that no attention, nigga, I'm on my mission I got some shit to get, nigga, I got no competition You heard it before from M.D.B and that T-Money You looking at us crazy, nigga, you just looking funny Because we body dummies, you better get it together Nigga, we change like the weather, I'm talking birds of a feather You better flock, nigga, or rock, nigga, or get dropped, nigga However you want it though, you probably call the cops, nigga Cause you was a snitch-ass nigga, you was a bitch-ass nigga We bought this paper, motherfucker, we some rich-ass niggas The way that motherfucking car start with that push button Telling me that you heard something? Get the fuck up out of here, nigga, make it crystal clear You can't even fuck with me, not even on Christmas years You can't bring me no gifts, nigga, my shit is so swift Nigga, I keep that thing on me, nigga, I'm talking .45 I saw a Challenger I don't want that shit, I'm not a challenger I told the ass I'm a winner, I'm not a challenger