Winner ft. Mars King Lyrics

Practice

They say practice makes perfect

Well my team stay ready that way they never have to get ready

Championship level; we stay winning

We stay winning

Who you mad at

I stay ready to bucx it on any man that's a dad hat (Wear that)

And the clutch, james harden step bacx

I'm cooking with curry, you cant stop that

On the court, on the field too real

Untouchable handles I make it hard to steal

Posted on the blocx, dishing out the Rocx

I'm calling the bank, I'm finna take a shot

No slacx, this games getting ticxy tacx

Found a crease in the game and I'm a press that

Oh no, they wanna kicx it in the dojo

Expecting a gift, like I'm santa screaming ho ho

Set a picx, screen and roll cut to the hole

Pass the word give it bacx, that's a give and go

Slam dunk, and your face, don't foul

Balls in your court, time to it out

I'm trying to ball hard like a winner

I see em watching they watch like beginners

I end the game, make it home for dinner

My brodie a winner, you kno I'm a winner

I guess that we winning

I keep on winning, I'm winning, im winning

You kno that I'm winning

I keep on winning, I'm winning, im winning

You kno that I'm winning

Tk a knee, huddle round I'm finna speak

Message one of a kind, let's says its unique

Get pumped, hyped up, game ready

All eyes on me, don't look fetty (Wop)

Hip hop wont stop, Dickies and slouch socks

White tees, fitted caps, 2pac to kris kross

I missed the bus, head in my phone, didnt see

Now they looking all eyes on me

What's the message, what's the message....

Cuz I'm trying to count my blessings

You got the answers to to my question...

Im trying to get the lesson (Lesson)

On the blocx, bacxN dwn, all strength

Using your words as encouragement

Euro step, bypass, the defense

When you study his plays it all makes sense

I'm trying to ball hard like a winner

I see em watching they watch like beginners

I end the game, make it home for dinner

My brodie a winner, you kno I'm a winner

I guess that we winning

I keep on winning, I'm winning, im winning

You kno that I'm winning

I keep on winning, I'm winning, im winning

You kno that I'm winning

They screaming time out, time after time out

Trying to race against the clock but really you done timed out

To late, found out, chime in, fade out...

So what you wanna talk about

Game face, butterflies been left

Had to earn my stripes, couldn't ply ref

JD, what's that mean, I'm so def

All it took was one sip to leave you moet (Mo wet)

Wanting moe, encore, like a show

See this team is different, I'm talkin Glory Road

And the clutch, can't rely too much

He hitting from every angle, that's a shooters touch

Game winner, the Buzzard sounds, look around

It only took a miracle but you got a crowd

Time to lead and when they hunger the book will feed

I'm here to assit, that's a PG