T.I.P Hey Jamie, J-T (Ooh) It 'bout time to get hot again man, You know I'm fresh out thing go
You know you looking at a (winner, winner) I'm so up and so out there Your so not You see we so up and so out there (Let me get it right first)
I'm Up in the to the stage and fuckin' performin' Bustlin' in through the hate and bustin' the in nothin' misses I must have been scorin' Speakin' of the I'm watchin' 'em Just a drink that I'm enjoyin' And don't mean bottles you welcome to in look at me soarin' Feelin' like
(Aah ah) hold up I ain't yet On top but you just get it yet I get cut I make 'em cut the hear me in the stands Lemme say it (aah ah) you heard I'm the shit On top but you just get it yet I never got cut but I 'em cut the check So hate on but guess
I feel like I miss I know want me to fall But ain't nothin' than this So just me the ball You you looking at a winner, winner, winner I can't miss, lose, can't miss You know you looking at winner, winner, 'cause I'm a I'm a winner
I'm stepping out in the Keep women He be cheatin' But I'm so I this look easy No fakin' I'm You gotta me I from TV's To to D-V-D's To C-D's, To M-P-3's I got no time to its borin' look at me soarin' Feelin' like
(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 hear me in the say it again (aah ah) you heard I'm the shit On top but you just 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 nothin' bigger than this So pass me the ball You know you at a winner, winner, winner I can't miss, can't lose, can't You know you at winner, winner, winner I'm a winner Yeah I'm a
right, You see the Porsche Got em in The turbo super fast and McLaren even scarier Hear me turning corners burning rubber in area I'm hard to once I pop the clutch and hit the throttle I'm proof I don't run the money, run to me In this economy guess I'm an anomaly Bugatti's, Maserati, new Ferrari's I've got one of My bright tight like picture guy in front of me Turn 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 couldn't die in the of a better man I ran from the bottom to the no auto-tune in the lead, say you seen King follow whom? Never that, I'm the go ask whoever that King money long as an old Cadillac Ha ha
I feel I can't miss I they want me to fall But ain't nothin' bigger this So just pass me the ball (its the bitch!) You you looking at a winner, winner, winner I can't miss, can't lose, can't You know you at winner, winner, winner I'm a winner Yeah I'm a
Hey man you thought a little could hold me back homeboy, Man I'm man Brighter ever, you understand that, If you like me then (ha) you gon' hate me now nigga