[Intro: Big Homie Flee]
Yeah, Tema, Brooklyn kosi Chiraq, Southside
C-12, 9, 11
Grrr to the wiase, we still outside
Mind on the riches, heart in the trenches
You can’t throw dirt on the underground, we thrive in it
Ghana Boyz stocks on the rise, chale, this flex no dey reddit
See we, we not dey ride nobody wave, we the ones who started wit’ it
Translation, yɛn na yɛdi baa yɛ, yɛn ahh na ye ye no hit
Huh, this shit goes so hard even the opps go fuck wit' it, uh-huh, that’s how you know we lit
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Grrrrrr
Holllooonnn!

[Chorus: Kwesi Arthur]
All my niggas winning now, winning now, winning now, winning now
Winning now, wе no go stop
All my niggas winning now, winning now, winning now, winning now
Winning now, we no go stop
You dey pretеnd, living a lie
You no be gang, Awala
All my niggas winning now, winning now, winning now, winning now
Winning now, we no go stop
All my niggas winning now, winning now, winning now, winning now
Winning now, we no go stop
You dey pretend, living a lie
You no be gang, Awala
All my niggas winning now, winning now, winning now, winning now
Winning now, we no go stop
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