Lyrics Winning (feat. Breana Marin) - Brownie

I heard leaders lead and cowards cower
But I prefer the prior 'cause when it rains it showers
This mind is too strong for it to be devoured
It got me up all night, writing in the late hours
That's my power and mainframe won't disfunction
I'm running off of passion like fossil fuel consumption
Experience and knowledge is the main conjunction junction
Yea, that's my function and I offer an abundance
But can't be reluctant, it's something that needs time
So I'm trying not to waste it 'cause there is no rewind
Yet, trying to live cool like breeze on the seaside
Relaxing with my lady, in love I will deep dive
Excuse the poetry, I'm in my roots again
I've been building something that I know is due to win
I've been branching off, but there is no losing him
The fruits of my labor, there is no loosening

Ain't it funny how you got your late night world go around
But it don't stop spinning
Try to bring me down but I'm still winning
(Winning, winning. I'm still winning)
Funny how you got your late night world go around
But it don't stop spinning
Try to bring me down but I'm still winning
(Winning, winning. I'm still winning)
(Winning, winning. I'm still winning)
(Winning, winning. I'm still winning)
(Winning, winning, winning)

Although hold up, let me get a second
Been doing this for a decade and it's been a blessing
I know what I offer, so myself I invest in
I'm mixing consciousness with a lyrical connection
I call that progression, the definite definition
Get a second listen, don't exit the expedition
I'm steady on a mission of getting the recognize
I've been the underdog, underrated is my condition
But nah, you can't dismiss him. His vision is too bold
And it's more than lyricism with him, he holds soul
In no way am I entitled, I know things grow slow
I'm a brown belt, earning my way to a dojo
This ain't to showboat, I hold gold in my aura
I fucking love Hip-Hop, ain't no changing that core up
The more I absorb life, I form rhymes to hold up
Everything I'm working for in a life that I'm sure of

Ain't it funny how you got your late night world go around
But it don't stop spinning,
Try to bring me down but I'm still winning
(Winning, winning. I'm still winning)
Funny how you got your late night world go around
But it don't stop spinning
Try to bring me down but I'm still winning
(Winning, winning. I'm still winning)
(Winning, winning. I'm still winning)
(Winning, winning. I'm still winning)
(Winning, winning, winning)

So I'm steady reaching out to another level
And every step in between, I'ma give my treble
My voice, my time, my rhythm to echo
My life, my mind, my thoughts I won't let go
It's me, Brown. I could only be me
And I won't fabricate for the F-A-M-E
That ain't me, though I'll be rapping 'til I'm empty
I'm twenty four, in twenty more I will still wreck beats
Influenced by the South and the East and West
Trying to get more collabs and be like "We the best"
I'm no season vet, but I receive respect
And Genius didn't even give my rhymes a thesis yet

Ain't it funny how you got your late night world go around
But it don't stop spinning
Try to bring me down but I'm still winning
(Winning, winning. I'm still winning)
Funny how you got your late night world go around
But it don't stop spinning
Try to bring me down but I'm still winning
(Winning, winning. I'm still winning)
(Winning, winning. I'm still winning)
(Winning, winning. I'm still winning)
(Winning, winning, winning)