T.I.P Hey Jamie, J-T (Ooh) It time to get back hot again man, You know I'm fresh out this go
You know you at a winner (winner, winner) I'm so up and so out there so not here You see we so up and so out there (Let me get it here first)
I'm Up in the to the stage and fuckin' performin' Bustlin' in the hate and bustin' the door in Lately nothin' I must have been scorin' of the misses I'm watchin' 'em Just like a drink that I'm And don't mean bottles you to join in Just at me soarin' like Jordan
(Aah ah) hold up I ain't yet On top but you don't get it yet I get cut I make 'em cut the Can't hear me in the say it again (aah ah) you ain't heard I'm the On top but you don't get it yet I got cut but I make 'em cut the check So hate on but what
I feel like I can't I know they me to fall But ain't nothin' bigger this So just pass me the You you looking at a winner, winner, winner I can't miss, lose, can't miss You you looking at winner, winner, winner 'cause I'm a Yeah I'm a
I'm out in the evenin' Keep screamin' He gotta be But I'm so I make this look No I'm seasoned You believe me I from TV's To to D-V-D's To C-D's, To overseas I got no to talkin' its borin' Just at me soarin' like Jordan
(aah ah) hold up I ain't yet On top but you don't get it yet I got cut I make 'em cut the Can't me in the stands Lemme say it (aah ah) you heard I'm the shit On top but you don't get it yet I got cut but I make 'em cut the check So hate on but guess
I feel I can't miss I know they want me to But ain't nothin' bigger than So pass me the ball You know you at a winner, winner, winner I can't miss, can't lose, can't You you looking at winner, winner, winner 'cause I'm a I'm a winner
right, You see the Porsche Got em in The turbo fast and that McLaren even scarier Hear me turning corners burning rubber in area I'm hard to follow once I pop the clutch and hit the I'm recession I run the money, money run to me In this economy guess I'm considered an Bugatti's, Maserati, new Ferrari's I've got one of My future tight like picture guy in front of me pain to progression in every studio session Passion into perfection to failure I'm an Fuck, if you wanna lose, to me is a blessin' You die in the hands of a better man I ran from the to the best no auto-tune in the lead, say you seen King follow whom? Never that, I'm the freshest go ask whoever back money long as an old Cadillac Ha ha
I feel like I can't I they want me to fall But ain't nothin' bigger than So just me the ball (its the King bitch!) You know you looking at a winner, winner, I can't miss, lose, can't miss You you looking at winner, winner, winner 'cause I'm a Yeah I'm a
Hey man you a little vacation could hold me back homeboy, Man I'm man Brighter ever, you understand that, If you didn't like me then (ha) you hate me now nigga