Kwesi Arthur – “Winning” [Audio, Lyrics, Video]

Date 2021-05-18

Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music

Ghanaian rap act, Kwesi Arthur returns with the visual for the Juiczx-produced “Winning” track which features Vic Mensa. Watch the video, listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download the song.

Kwesi Arthur Winning

Kwesi Arthur Winning

Kwesi Arthur has dropped the official music video for his song “Winning” featuring Vic Mensa, directed by David Duncan.

Kwesi Arthur – Winning (ft. Vic Mensa) (prod. Juiczx)

Lyrics

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 no dey ride nobody wave
We the ones who started with it
Translation
Yen na yedi baa ye, yen ahh na ye ye no hit
Huh, this shit goes so hard even the opps go fuck with it, uh huh
That’s how you know we lit
(Yeah yeah yeah) Grrrrrrrrrrrr
Hollloooonnnnnn!

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 ne 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
All my niggas winning now, winning now
Winning now, winning now
Winning now, we no go stop
You dey pretend, living a lie
You ne be gang, Awala
All my niggas winning now, winning now
Winning now, winning now
Winning now, we no go stop

Herh herh herh herh herh herh herh

Yeah yeah yeah, in God I dey trust
Me ntake no loss
We be the hardest on the scene
Gem stones from the dust
Big Dog ma te leash
Where’s the love in these streets?
Pour my heart on a beat
See the blood on the sheets
Y3 wo me ready, me hit heavy
Azuma the pride of my people already
Tema to L.A.
Me I am just sharing my journey
I’m thankful the people the people dy hear me
Tribe of Joseph I am ahead of the bunch
P5 I was starving for months
Eburo ne nkatie in both of my pockets
Mennim ade3 aa 3nn3 yebedi for lunch
Poppi call me a star before BBC
It will take a lot to get rid of me
Me and them no get the same shit
Me and them no get the same shit
Before I die them go know who the name is
They say I move like I am nameless
‘Cause I only come for the money bags
And I don’t really wanna be famous

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 ne 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
All my niggas winning now, winning now
Winning now, winning now
Winning now, we no go stop
You dey pretend, living a lie
You ne be gang, Awala
All my niggas winning now, winning now
Winning now, winning now
Winning now, we no go stop

Kwesi and Kwesi we going crazy
We at the top and we never gonna stop
Hop in the Ghost I’ma get Swayze
I just got off of the jet in Accra
My niggas all winning Alhamdullilah
I be on go ’cause I come from the Chi
I’m shooting back, I ain’t ducking no shots
Got power like Samson, I cut off the locks, ah
Chiraq, uh, Tema
In the cut like I’m Fredo Santana
Buju Banton I hop in the Beamer
The world is mine, I’m Tony Montana
I’m pelican fly, diamonds on me ’cause I’m repping the Roc
I’ma go hard, I ain’t killing ’em soft
I’m up in the hills, I feel like I’m Lauryn
You ready or not?
I like bitches who got businesses, I’m CEO of mine
1980 Presi’ Roley, we been working overtime
Fuck the witness, fuck the police, fuck the pigs, I don’t eat swine
Son of Jacob, this shit Biblical, my flow the holy god
SaveMoney ground up
In the gutter where they found us
Stones in the face, Mount Rush’
More vacays, more bucks
More Wraiths more foreign trucks
More hoes on the tour bus
More Dussé, pour a cup
Toast to winners, throw it up, uh

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