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Winner (Prod. By Rob Knox) Feat. Jamie Foxx

T.I.P

Hey Jamie, J-T

(Ooh)

It 'bout time to get back hot again man,

You know I'm fresh out this thing

Lets goYou know you looking at a winner (winner, winner)

I'm so up there and so out there

Your so not here

You see we so up there and so out there

(Let me get it right here first)I'm wakin'

Up in the morning

Hustlin' to the stage and fuckin' performin'

Bustlin' in through the hate and bustin' the door in

Lately nothin' misses I must have been scorin'

Speakin' of the misses

I'm watchin' 'em pourin'

Just like a drink that I'm enjoyin'

And don't mean bottles you welcome to join in

Just look at me soarin'

Feelin' like Jordan(Aah ah) hold up I ain't finished yet

On top but you just don't get it yet

I don't get cut

I make 'em cut the check

Can't hear me in the stands

Lemme say it again

(aah ah) you ain't heard I'm the shit

On top but you just don't get it yet

I never got cut but I make 'em cut the check

So hate on but guess whatI feel like I can't miss

I know they want me to fall

But ain't nothin' bigger than this

So just pass me the ball

You know you looking at a winner, winner, winner

I can't miss, can't lose, can't miss

You know you looking at winner, winner, winner

'cause I'm a winner

Yeah I'm a winnerI'm stepping out in the evenin'

Keep women screamin'

He gotta be cheatin'

But I'm so breezy

I make this look easy

No fakin' I'm seasoned

You gotta believe me

I went from TV's

To screens to D-V-D's

To C-D's,

To M-P-3's overseas

I got no time to talkin' its borin'

Just look at me soarin'

Feelin' like Jordan(aah ah) hold up I ain't finished yet

On top but you just don't get it yet

I never got cut

I make 'em cut the check

Can't hear me in the stands

Lemme say it again

(aah ah) you ain't heard I'm the shit

On top but you just don't get it yet

I never got cut but I make 'em cut the check

So hate on but guess whatI feel like I can't miss

I know they want me to fall

But ain't nothin' bigger than this

So just pass me the ball

You know you looking at a winner, winner, winner

I can't miss, can't lose, can't miss

You know you looking at winner, winner, winner

'cause I'm a winner

Yeah I'm a winnerThat's right,

You see the Porsche Panamera

Got em in hysteria

The turbo super fast and that McLaren even scarier

Hear me turning corners burning rubber in your area

I'm hard to follow once I pop the clutch and hit the throttle

I'm recession proof

I don't run the money, money run to me

In this economy guess I'm considered an anomaly

Bugatti's, Maserati, new Ferrari's I've got one of each

My future bright tight like picture guy in front of me

Turn pain to progression in every studio session

Passion into perfection to failure I'm an exception

Fuck, if you wanna lose, to battle me is a blessin'

You couldn't die in the hands of a better man

I ran from the bottom to the best no auto-tune

Been in the lead, say you seen King follow whom?

Never that, I'm the freshest go ask whoever that

King back money long as an old Cadillac

Ha haI feel like I can't miss

I know they want me to fall

But ain't nothin' bigger than this

So just pass me the ball (its the King bitch!)

You know you looking at a winner, winner, winner

I can't miss, can't lose, can't miss

You know you looking at winner, winner, winner

'cause I'm a winner

Yeah I'm a winnerHey man you thought a little vacation could hold me back homeboy,

Man I'm back man

Brighter than ever, you understand that,

If you didn't like me then (ha) you gon' hate me now nigga

Songwriters

CLIFFORD HARRIS, JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE, ROBIN TADROSS, JAMES FAUNTLEROYPublished by

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