Mac Miller, Young Scolla - Winner lyrics

TreeJay, this marijuana is so potent haha
We gon' start this one off
A little little differently, alright?
Slow it down, chill out

And when it's night time with the
Shine of the city lights
Same day, different mic
What you livin' like?
Travel around the country, always
At the airport, different flights
It's anything but the simple life
I break the law, fuck a magistrate
And I laugh at hate
Revenge a dish served cold
Y'all can grab a plate
Gravitate towards the money and the fame
But it ain't all what it seem, boy
It's just another game no Wii, Xbox, or PS3
Just good weed and some Henny
You can leave me be
Maybe find me in the west coast like Eazy-E
They in a coma, been asleep for weeks
But now they wakin' up
They notice that the youngin got skill
Yeah, I'm white
But you can't put a color on ill
I got my own thing goin' for me
Sip lean, so they move in slow motion for me
Just a juvenile but these vets
Is movin' over for me cold glass of Henny
So they go and grab a coaster for me
Yeah, life a fuckin' roller coaster, homie
What's my name? Bitch, you was
Supposed to know me, haha

Spare me all that bullshit, mane
Leave it to the lames
I'm just tryin' to make it in the game
I've been through it all
(All) , still gon' end up winnin' (Winnin')
That's just what I saw
(Saw) , right from the beginnin'
And it ain't gon' change
I was built to be a winner
I was built to be a winner

Hey, hey it's just me and my team
That's all that matters, yeah
Live my life right and just be happy here
Ain't no white light, bitch
I got my whole life ahead of me
Architect my life but you
Can't design my destiny
All the family that I lost, rest in peace
Wish you was here to see me catch my dream
I've chased my shadow
Now I'm on another level
At the playground playin' freeze
Tag with the devil
I ain't gonna sell my soul though
This music worth more than
Hoes, boats, and polo, haha
No college, but bet I win the Rose Bowl
The way I smoke got my moms goin' loco
Live on my own now, payin' rent and shit
When life stress gets thick
You need some sedatives
A little weed and a little bit of liquor, uh
Make me forget about this bullshit I'm into

Spare me all that bullshit, mane
Leave it to the lames
I'm just tryin' to make it in the game
I've been through it all
(All) , still gon' end up winnin' (Winnin')
That's just what I saw
(Saw) , right from the beginnin'
And it ain't gon' change
I was built to be a winner
I was built to be a winner