[Verse 1]
Whippin through the city
Reminscin’ bout being little kiddy
And about how the past was pretty shitty
But my girl now she so pretty
And my mama always with me
And homies, I don’t got sixty
But real ones I got plenty
I’m 18, bout to be 19, twenty
I hate that I keep feeling empty
But I know I got hope deep within me
Even if the windows to my soul are tinted
I’m just go’n pray ‘bout my sinning
I just pray the Lord forgive me
Yuh
I just pray the Lord forgive me
As long as reality still hits me
I am not pretending
When I say -

[Hook]
I just keep - winning
Mama got a new whip, stay bumping my new shit
We just keep - winning
Going steady with my boo thing, I won’t ever need a new fling
I just keep - winning
Working on the album, fuck any other outcome
I’ll just keep - winning
Frown became a crooked smile, we go’n be here for a while
I just -

[Verse 2]
Album in the making, don’t forget it
We still killin’ it, don’t get it twisted
Ever since my teacher insisted I was gifted
I was writing lyrics cursive or printed
And I been looking around listing
Rappers that wouldn’t take a minute to listen
To my shit, use my bars to make a prison
This is your punishment for ignoring the king
If this shit was Lebron’s sport I’d have the ring
One day I’ll need a passport just so they hear me sing
One day I’ll be making cash every time I hear my phone ring
One day I’ll just keep winning

[Hook]
I just keep - winning
Mama got a new whip, stay bumping my new shit
We just keep - winning
Going steady with my boo thing, I won’t ever need a new fling
I just keep - winning
Working on the album, fuck any other outcome
I’ll just keep - winning
Frown became a crooked smile, we go’n be here for a while
I just -

[Verse 3]
Streams so close, almost 50k
My shit getting played so much it’s a cliche
Stone cold lyrics, lava flow, Pompeii
I’mma make sure I’m never forgotten, like Dre
But these labels gotta know I’m doing shit my way
Tryna make that shit you can bump cruising down the high way
But I’m still bruising any fuck tryna look at me sideways
Rap is competitive, negative sentiment to the element of surprise
No slow, can’t say you no know cuz it’s loud when it’s me and my guys
Never exhale unless you on the trail of dealing with a rapper that’s my size (my size)

[Hook]
I just keep - winning
Mama got a new whip, stay bumping my new shit
We just keep - winning
Going steady with my boo thing, I won’t ever need a new fling
I just keep - winning
Working on the album, fuck any other outcome
I’ll just keep - winning
Frown became a crooked smile, we go’n be here for a while
I just -