Big K.R.I.T. - Keep It Boomin lyrics

Ain't no way I could be
Losing when I'm winning
Losing when I'm winning
Glass house, never ever tinted
Let them see me in it
Celebrate the grind and the vision
Lord we independent
Country nigga made them pay attention
We ain't even finished gotta keep it boomin'
Gotta keep it boomin' lord keep it boomin'
Gotta keep it boomin' for you one time
Multi 'till the sun die

Woke up out my dream
Me and my life's supreme fuck you mean?
Went from rags to riches on the scene
Now they call me king
Father saw my crib like
This the wildest shit he'd seen
Living proof that God got a
Plan if I don't intervene
Old school cleaner than a bitch
Put it on some heels
Round table eating with my team
Let me catch the bill touching down
Fuck you niggas out here always hating
If I listen to your barking
I might never get this paper
Kept it playa from the rooter to
The tooter to the tomb
I been on it since Ms rhonda went
And pushed me out the womb
Hallelujah! Ain't no losing when your
Winning on the court
I supplied my own demand
Ain't no way I come up short

Ain't no way I could be
Losing when I'm winning
Losing when I'm winning
Glass house, never ever tinted
Let them see me in it
Celebrate the grind and the vision
Lord we independent
Country nigga made them pay attention
We ain't even finished gotta keep it boomin'
Gotta keep it boomin' lord keep it boomin'
Gotta keep it boomin' for you one time
Multi 'till the sun die

Hoped up out my whip with the candy drip
April showers when they lay me down
Underground, I won't smell the flowers
So I'm only up early morning
Putting plans in motion
I can't let this go to waste
Nigga out here been losing focus
Chasing after hoes and acceptance
From the non-believers
How the fuck you judge the South
If you never ever seen it?
That's just on the real
Fuck you if you think it's cotton fields
Nigga we out here buyin cribs bigger
Than the buildings that you in
Put that on my grill, that's just how I feel
Blow a check, looking like I'm King Tut
All this gold around my neck
Lord, Hallelujah! For the shine I was given
All the hate I don't mind
I'll recline cause I'm winning

Ain't no way I could be
Losing when I'm winning
Losing when I'm winning
Glass house, never ever tinted
Let them see me in it
Celebrate the grind and the vision
Lord we independent
Country nigga made them pay attention
We ain't even finished gotta keep it boomin'
Gotta keep it boomin' lord keep it boomin'
Gotta keep it boomin' for you one time
Multi 'till the sun die

Yeah, yeah i'm talking, like, sonic booming
Like Jackson State
You know what I'm saying, like, a trunk of
The old school whip driving
By your grandmomma
House trying not to wake her up
But, you keep hitting donuts cause
You ain't got nowhere
To go kind of 808 sub booming system
The interior fucked up
But you really don't care at
All nah, your playa-potnas wanna
Ride with you
But they don't give you no gas
Money kind of booming i'm talking
About '99 sLAB vogues, get you an
Adapter you don't really want your
Rims to scrub and all
But that just how it be sub on (echoes)