Connor Cassidy - Winning Circle Lyrics

My Friends
Yeah
Hey, aye, aye, aye
It goes on

Yeah
Baby life goes on
I stay down, love you 'till the lights go off
Know I came round, just to get my psycho on
Make time for you, even when the night goes long
Always writing trying to write my wrongs
Always hopping on a flight so long, so long
From here on until the next life the show goes on
Won't ever act as if I do no wrong, nah
Working on myself is still a solo job
Done with forcing a smile at every photo op
That shit is in the past
Getting high on the highway 'till I'm fin' to crash
Ashing on to the steering wheel
God asking me how I really feel
Got my cardio up, from running way behind
Time to vote on the way to govern my state of mind
Flying over distractions of doing this & that
Feels like school all over sitting in business class
Always got to keep it moving like a fitness class
Curse always wanting more but got the gift of gab
Always wanted my life to run on a different track
All I do is hit record I never listen back
Too much time in the mirror trust me that shit is whack
I'll be the one to bring my city back

And make it great again
The real ones saying wait a minute
What you mean by that
Pre-civil rights, you want to bring that scene right back
Go ahead
See what happens to you
Life is life, and you're the only one that ever makes it happen for you
My friend
Whatever happens I'm a always find a way to win
Welcome to the winning circle
Yeah, red as blood money, welcome to the winning circle
Legal or illegal I'm a get to it, welcome to the winning circle
Yeah, burning jet fluid welcome to the winning circle
My friends

Oh no
Oh no
Feel me
Check
Please

More than half the country living in debt
Stuck at home getting violent or having infinite sex
Delayed payment to put my name on a stimulus check
And your very, very, very welcome
Connor filed unemployment cause he's very selfish
Cassidy would never ever do some shit like that
Send me a pack I'll double up and send the chips right back
And cop a crib I don't need so I can live like that, yeah
Bought so much ice got my account frozen
Copped a crib for my cousin it's just a town over
Wolf of all streets never getting found sober
And since we all eat, every night's a proud moment
Moving silent my Tesla don't got a loud motor
Fuck around and get arrested just for punching club promoters in the spot they needed
The music business is shady that shit is not a secret
It got us waiting on a lot of people

To make it great again
The real ones saying wait a minute
What you mean by that
Pre trap-music you really want that scene right back
Go ahead
See what happens to ya'
Life is life, and you're the only one that ever makes it happen for you
My friend
Whatever happens I'm always to find a way to win
Welcome to the winning circle
Red as blood money, welcome to the winning circle
My oh my