De cover, die al een tijdje geleden bekend werd gemaakt, van Meek Mill en Sauce Twinz ‘Winnin’ beloofde een flinke uithaal naar Drake te gaan worden (De uil die verliest moet het OVO logo voorstellen). Alle heren in deze track zijn namelijk geen beste vrienden van Drizzy. Beluister het resultaat hierboven, check de lyrics hieronder en oordeel zelf of dit een “diss-track” genoemd mag worden:
[Intro: Sauce Walka] Oh yeah, you want some, TSF DC niggas
Meek it’s that time man we gotta move these fake niggas out the way man The real is back, we winnin’
[Hook: Sauce Walka] Oh yeah, I had to bomb on these niggas
I went Osama on niggas I copped the Wraith out the dealer
I bought my bitch a Chinchilla These niggas fake and we realer
Leave ‘em outside in the winter Bitch niggas hate on the winner
I’m winnin’ and winnin’ on niggas I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning
I’m winning on niggas I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning
I’m spending on niggas I copped the Wraith out the dealer
I bought my bitch a Chinchilla Fake niggas hate on the winner
Well fuck it, I’m winnin’ on niggas [Verse 1: Meek Mill]
H-Town, H-Town Young rich nigga, I just stay down
All these birdies like A-Town Got her with her ass up face down, face down
Face down, face down FILA like my playground
Go to club, drink, get chased ‘round I’m in Fifth Ward, me and J now
You givin’ cash to these bitches I give a splash to these bitches
I’m never trippin’, my chick got more ass than these bitches Prolly more cash than these niggas
I’m in my zone like I’m fuckin’ I’m gone get money, fuck bitches
Ballin’ in Houston, with back to back rings Like I was Olajuwon, call me (Hakeem)
I know what these bitches want I know what these bitches need
She gone go and fuck a corney nigga for some money Run it back to me
I’m in Houston with some Philly niggas In the trenchs with the Jeeps
Junior brought my nigga E Sippin’ dirty, me and three
[Hook: Sauce Walka] Oh yeah, I had to bomb on these niggas
I went Osama on niggas I copped the Wraith out the dealer
I bought my bitch a Chinchilla These niggas fake and we realer
Leave ‘em outside in the winter Bitch niggas hate on the winner
I’m winnin’ and winnin’ on niggas I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning
I’m winning on niggas I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning
I’m spending on niggas I copped the Wraith out the dealer
I bought my bitch a Chinchilla Fake niggas hate on the winner
Well fuck it, I’m winnin’ on niggas [Verse 2: Sauce Walka]
I bought the house out the bitch She put the rocks on my wrist
I just bought a new bitch from the dealer And she put the rest on my whip
I keep the Glock on my hip My bitch keep a gun in that Birkin bag
Niggas hatin’ and it’s really sad But we’re spilling sauce that’s the devil’s swag
Jewelry worth half a milli Drippin’ sauce out in Philly
I’m with Fat Reese out in H-Town Ain’t no fuck niggas near me
Bought my (?) Wearin’ gold like a king
Now we eatin’, stackin’ lobsters but I still remember (?) Hot dogs and the peas
Sleepin’ by the dope fiends Why they hatin’ on me?
Cause we made it out the streets I’m what these rap niggas wanna be
I can never be a wannabe I’m spilling’ this flavor it’s all on me
I’m winnin’ and spillin’ all in these streets [Hook: Sauce Walka]
Oh yeah, I had to bomb on these niggas I went Osama on niggas
I copped the Wraith out the dealer I bought my bitch a Chinchilla
These niggas fake and we realer Leave ‘em outside in the winter
Bitch niggas hate on the winner I’m winnin’ and winnin’ on niggas
I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning I’m winning on niggas
I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning I’m spending on niggas
I copped the Wraith out the dealer I bought my bitch a Chinchilla
Fake niggas hate on the winner Well fuck it, I’m winnin’ on niggas
[Verse 3: Sancho Saucey] Sauce God, I’m above a boss
Grab the sun and threw it in my mouth Chop sticks all in my O’s
Big (?) then I can wrap her off Pull up to your studio with creatures
Got my tigers with me, they gon’ eat ya But I ain’t askin’ for no fuckin’ feature
I’m just sendin’ shots, baby that’s on Jesus Big (?) pimpin’ that’s on diva
Sauce gang baby, I’m the leader Chasin’ fast cash, I’m a cheetah
Stop the beat bitch, I need a breather All the bitches do what I say
They caught me simon, all my diamonds smilin’ I just took a bitch to the island
I just put 17 in her vagina I got bad bitches down in China
Chung-Lee I’m a street fighter Sauce Twinz goin’ back to back
Tryna steal my sauce? I ain’t havin’ that I’m quick to shootin’ like Action Jack
Sauce killa free my nigga Dre Spillin’ sauce what we had to do
Savin’ the city like Dennis Gru [Hook: Sauce Walka]
Oh yeah, I had to bomb on these niggas I went Osama on niggas
I copped the Wraith out the dealer I bought my bitch a Chinchilla
These niggas fake and we realer Leave ‘em outside in the winter
Bitch niggas hate on the winner I’m winnin’ and winnin’ on niggas
I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning I’m winning on niggas
I’m winning, I’m winning, I’m winning I’m spending on niggas
I copped the Wraith out the dealer I bought my bitch a Chinchilla
Fake niggas hate on the winner Well fuck it, I’m winnin’ on niggas
