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[Verse 1: Joey
I done seen, niggas that was eaten together fall off the table bitches
It ain't nigga you should be handlin your bussiness
Closed mouths get open the of burners put in them
Closed get led through the darkness
I need a ridin' by myself
I worried about you niggas
Tryna myself, how about you niggas try to change your fate
You niggas in your hood, you the KKK
What's the difference between you and
Boys in blue and the boys in
I used to be them
Boys in blue poison white to my own folks
Ridin' my old hood
But I'm in that new same old burner it got a new clip
new young nigga dead on the news clip
Every hood same old niggas don't do shit
Every dollar stuck in my wallet I'm through shit
Before I be a father I hang myself, on my mama
I done seen, niggas sell to their own blood
I done see niggas snitch on niggas in own hood
I done seen kids steal drugs from their own parents just to start a habit that would inherit
I done seen real niggas victim to the fame
I seen bitch niggas get rich and get a name
I done seen the same person in the mirror everyday and my gettin clearer everyday
You a little Biggie and a little Big L
Add an on the corner with packs to sell
You take a little Em and 3k, and guess what you got
The 2Pac, back and improved
Back from the dead back on your ass, in my groove
You couldn't walk a step in my shoes I that dude
Ask around the city they see me it's nothin new, and they let the wrong niggas in the room
nigga, lets get it

[Hook: Vic
Champagne, champagne, champagne, to the Winner's Circle
Welcome to the circle
All of your problems don't mean, don't mean, a damn
When you in the circle
The top so much better than the bottom

[Verse 2: Vic
I woke up this morning a fever for life
A full of patron, half a belief in the Christ
Flights from New home
My bitch from nights that I never answered the phone
Because she always started a
I fought my whole fucking life, that nothing new
Don't make me, don't make me I know want me to
a statistic or a victim of the change just so niggas can say I changed
Like I did all of work to stay the same
I like David Blaine
Disappearing like the Mayans except a made it rain
And I'm stepping out of Hermes to on angels wings
I'm climbing up the coast, I wonder if God coach
I wonder if Cam can really see me from my Southside
I got my dogs with me I a Rottweiler close
So if you of runnin' up, tryna reach for my bread
Best be the man hope you can outrun the toast
Because these will leave you bleeding the most
Bitch I'm the king of my castle I throw my queen
Fuck losing my im in Miami with my talents
up the balance
Vic Mensa for president claimed to be a reverend
Used to ride a bike on days I was drug peddlin that hood medicine
victim of the drug citizen
Lock him up him a good citizen
We ain't breakin even we gon' win against all
So you need an army against all squads I hope you niggas been praying

Vic Mensa]
Champagne, champagne, champagne, welcom to the Winner's
Welcome to the circle
All of your problems mean, don't mean, a damn thing
you in the winners circle
The top feels so much better the bottom