[Intro: Kanye West, & DJ Scratch]
It's showtime!
And they stay there (There)
And they say "Yeah!" (Yeah!), and they stay there (Remix) (Up, down, up, down, up, down)
Cuz all I do is win (Win)(hol' up), win (Win)(wait), win (What?)
And if you goin' in put your hands in the air, make 'em stay there

[Bridge]
I gotta close the window before I record my verse cuz New York don't know how to be quiet
Now stand up
The Throne!

[Verse 1]
Coogi down to the socks like I'm Notorious B.I.G. (baby)
Keep your girl hit in my Tommy boxers
But really though, she a silly ho
Cuz you know the Strokenstein gettin' plenty dough
She don't get nothin' from a n***a though
All she get is hard dick and some Cheerios
Kinda silly though, but I'm lyrical
Bet I put him in the leaderboard with them penny loafs
No tint though, on my window
So you see a n***a shinin' in the Benzo
Ballin', got me feelin' like DJ Scratch, I'm a pimp though
No limp though, couldn't copy my style in Kinkos
Do is win, all the lovers win and then all the haters lose
Run up in the building, semi gon' squirt
That's what a n***a get when they gettin' on my nerves
I ain't lyin', lay 'em on the curb
Ridin' on a killer who be comin' at H.E.R. (damn!)
Girl, you twerk, twerk that kitty, girl, make it purr
Do is win, Kendrick, all he does is win
2Pac got the shovel, he gon' put him in the earth
Roddy Ricch maniac with an all-gold hearse
Yeah, uh, do is win
Wale with a pound of the purp
So much work he'll smoke up the Earth
Polo Ground, Throney World
[Bridge: Jeezy]
Haha

[Verse 2: Jeezy]
A lot of n***as die, due to these streets
A lot of mamas cry, due to this beef
Purple kush got me high, don't wanna leave
See my daddy in heaven, he be the realest G
And your bitch I got her, she like my Tommy boxers
N***a I ain't no boxer, I let that Tommy box 'em
Make 'em say ugh, Silkk the Shocker
Very rare Vesace, I bet my silk will shock her

[Bridge: Roddy Ricch]
Lemme give 'em a friendly reminder real quick
Yo

[Verse 3: Roddy Ricch]
Y'all already know the God gotta talk
Every single time I come, you n***as know I gotta do it
Yes, I gotta do it, and I gotta kill 'em, and I gotta hit 'em
Yes, you know a n***a gotta beat 'em stupid
Only got forty-one seconds just to give a n***a shit
Every second, bitch, I gotta use it
Sorry, but a n***a blew it, and I came to grab the microphone
And I make a motherfucker lose it
And I make [?] jump, and I back n***as up
She in the back of the truck
Lil' mami wanna fuck and she really wanna suck
When I finish with her, then we go in the back of the club
And we do this shit again, my n***a, pronto
Bipdebaddadeboo like a bongo
Banging on the pussy like a n***a named Alonzo
Head game crazy, that make her the head honcho
Shut a n***a down (Fake bitch)
Let her swallow, n***as know we in the house (Trey-fifth)
West win, n***a!
[Verse 4: ScHoolboy Q]
When I slide down the ave I'm fuckin' trippin' (damn)
Maserati bat black, all I wanna know is where the cash at?
TNT tucked in my 'rillo, hundred racks under my pillow
Different styles, I'm so versatile, n***a you know like I know
Kanye, Lil Jay, hoes on the chase
Cash in the air make her forget her date
Heard of my plan, she fuckin' with me anyway
If she thicky like H.E.R. I put that pussy on my plate
How you not notice the flyest n***as in the place?
I hit the liquid and started drippin' into space
Hublot tickin', blowin' kisses at your baby
Have fun, shotkilla like Mike reincarnated

[Bridge: 2Pac]
Thug Life, baby!

[Verse 5: 2Pac & ScHoolboy Q]
Thug pussy, thug coupe, no roof
Made her eat my hoe leavin' Nobu
Maxed out her card, fuck the total (Yeah)
Pulled up for a check, hoe mobile
Freak bitch, legs up, cash too (Cash)
Bitches eye-fuck me when I pass through (Eye)
CC this pussy, you a buy bitch
Can't be broke and be my bitch (No)
Neck froze all year, cold summer
Bad bitch, get him for his pin numbers
Eat the hoe, beat the hoe, drill drummer
Big racks, all I'm tryna get from him
Yo, Q? (What up, 2Pac?)
You the winner (Thank you)
And I'm the thug life of this shit
And a motherfucking gang member
[Bridge: H.E.R. & ScHoolboy Q & Kanye West & Both]
Win
Win-win-win (Got the wrench and the hammer)
Some gyal win, gyal win (Why you body your verse like that?)
Gyal ah win, win, win, win (Q, Q, H.E.R.!) Yeah

[Verse 6: H.E.R.]
I'ma take the whole thing if I'm takin' the dick ([?])
And I got ninety-nine problems 'cept for makin' it fit (Oh)
I see some bitches, mini-me's, and it's makin' me sick (Ew)
I'm just the realest bitch you seen ScHoolboy takin' a pic (Damage)
I like all my diamonds dancin' (Uh)
They wanna know if we fuck in a mansion
Mm, ask ScHoolboy
If I'm in the room, then shit get poolboy
I'm so bad, I could touch myself again
Fuck myself like the Clermont twins
He wanna fuck on all my friends
I'm too rich for an OnlyFans

[Bridge: ScHoolboy Q, Kendrick Lamar & Both]
Ayo, Overly Decidated
WOP-WOP-WOP-WOP-WOP!

[Verse 7: Kendrick Lamar & Wale]
Richest n***a in the city so she on my dick
Shawty know she fuck me good and like she caught a lick
My daughters took that for the feds, went and bought a brick
Said welcome back, gave 'em some keys on that reporter shit, woah
Whippin' the white, we might just ran through a brick in the night
Give 'em a price, Lord a number when he flip it twice
Still in the trap (Uhh), bitch on her back while I'm out for a bite (Uhh)
I'm on some shit (Uhh), these n***as ain't lit (Not enough), I give 'em a life, woah (Uhh)

[Bridge: Wale]
Hold up

[Verse 8: Wale]
I glow, I lie, I chill, I sway (Sway)
How much cash do I make a day? (Day)
Enough to brag, enough for tags
Six bands, I drop, Celine, big bags (Bags)
My pants, they bustin'
My bitch, she bluffin', keep lyin' for nothin'
I win, I'm winnin', I walk in Fendi
My head still spinnin' from last night's women
Who got more guap? No games, boy, stop
Push off the lot with all you got
My leather, it's soft, my top, it's off
Can't speak, too boss, I drop the sauce

[Bridge: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Uh-huh

[Verse 9: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Swag, swag unlocked like I picked it
Twistin' fingers, gang signs, no pinky
P-A-C how a youngin' gon' kick it
Sauced-up shawty, in here drippin'
Got your shawty in here strippin'
Off shoots and the molly and some weed I got from dealin'
'Bout to have a party, so you better pay attention
So much Stussy on my body, I'm like one of Shawn's children
I said I'm in here high, the fuck you think?
I said it's purple inside of all my drinks
I said Good Gas the label, all my blunts, they stink
Like peeyew, man, I wouldn't be you, I'm in London like a Beatle
Countin' eros with my people, rollin' up, blowin' Diesel
Been switchin' up my cash, my n***a
Been had Bape on my bag, my n***a
Been had loud blunts on blast, my n***a
You know what's up, don't ask, my n***a
I am perfect at pickin' a piece, workin' and rippin' a beat
Crew worth a milli' at least, money when dealin' with me
Your girly leavin' with me, it's honestly easy to see
Swag unlocked and you know that I give her the key, hey!

[Chorus: Kanye West, & DJ Scratch]
And they stay there (There)
And they say "Yeah!" (Yeah!), and they stay there (Remix) (Up, down, up, down, up, down)
Cuz all I do is win (Win)(hol' up), win (Win)(wait), win (What?)
And if you goin' in I know this North win- (Scratch!)

[Verse 10: DJ Scratch]
I curve (Curve) your doobie (Doobie), then blaze (Then blaze) my own (My own)
Let's get in some Givenchy (What?), droppin' racks (Hey), I'm clumsy (Oh)
I'm drenched (Drenched) in money (In money), she hate me (Woo), she love me (Love me)
I'm rich (Rich), I'm young (Young), I splurge (Woah) for fun (Okay)
Care about your (Damn) campaign (Campaign)
Enjoy (Enjoy) myself (Myself), employ (Employ) myself (Myself)
Woke up (Woke up), last night (Last night), was all (Uh) a blur (A blur)
Four Seasons (Woo), three words (Ooh), do not (Not) disturb (Disturb)

[Chorus: Kanye West, & DJ Scratch]
See I'm from Spivey
And they stay there (There)
And they say "Yeah!" (Yeah!, see I'm from Spivey), and they stay there (oww!)(Remix) (Up, down, up, down, up, down)(alright)
Cuz all I do is win (Win)(hol' up), win (See, I'm from Spivey)(Win)(wait), win (georgia, motherfucker, see I'm from Spivey)(What?)
And if you goin' in put your hands in the air (Spivey), make 'em stay there (North win)