Heart of a Winner - Conejo, Mr. Shadow, Lil One

Yeah I’m talking bout that shit that don’t…

Yeah I’m talk… talk.

talk.

stop

Yeah I’m talking bout that shit th…

Yeah I’m talking bout that shit that don’t let you stop

It’s so incredible the way that we were raised

No one do it like we did back in the day

It’s kind of funny how they say that times change

Shadow swoop me up once fresh outta the cage

We gave a fuck steady selling out the trunk

Give you that real shit for y’all to go and bump

No distribution, we mobbing at the swapmeet

We had no money, gave a fuck we didn’t stop G

Levi’s and a hoodie way before the Sam goody

Fucking with a white bitch, that lipstick on my woody

Chilling at the liquor store, paper off the acoustic

We still living wild, yeah that’s how the fuck we do shit

If you only knew the things that I’ve been through

Then you would know that I ain’t going nowhere soon

You really think that you can do the things that I do?

You better have the heart of a winner

Heart of a winner

Have the heart of a winner

Heart of a winner

Have the heart of a winner

Heart of a winner

Have the heart of a winner

Yeah I’m talking bout that shit that don’t let you stop

It was on the west side homie

I was raised by felons

Sixteen living clean, off the shit I’m selling (yeah)

50 thousand out the seven-eight Cadillac

At 7 dollars a pop, ain’t nothing wrong with that

The youngest one with more game than a commentator

Your favorite rapper bites my style, cause I motivate ‘em

You overrate ‘em I’m knocking ‘em off their pedestal

It was nine-six signing titties in a record store

Let it soak in, I was born without a conscious

One man battalion, miss me with the nonsense

I upset the whole game with some new shit

I still see these foos going off my blueprint, bitches

If you only knew the things that I’ve been through

Then you would know that I ain’t going nowhere soon

You really think that you can do the things that I do?

You better have the heart of a winner

Heart of a winner

Have the heart of a winner

Heart of a winner

Have the heart of a winner

Heart of a winner

Have the heart of a winner

Yeah I’m talking bout that shit that don’t let you stop

They were chasing a ghost, until they found me

They had agents all around me

Exile, you do the math

I have risen from the ashes, on the Phoenix I’m back

I’m a one man, navy army

Full metal jacket, ain’t no way you could harm me

Serio, I’m throwing stones of coke

Ese at the fiends, so they could smoke

I’m C-Loco, got them long term rhymes

Ese money drag ‘em down, it’s genocide

A possible kill, is all I know

I’m American made, with a Mexican flow

And I went from locked in a cage

To jump on a plane, to murking the stage

I guess that’s what Baja gave me

An outlook on life, homie it’s all gravy

If you only knew the things that I’ve been through

Then you would know that I ain’t going nowhere soon

You really think that you can do the things that I do?

You better have the heart of a winner

Heart of a winner

Have the heart of a winner

Heart of a winner

Have the heart of a winner

Heart of a winner

Have the heart of a winner

Yeah I’m talking bout that shit that don’t let you stop