This is a song about "Newer gone win"

U got 32 lienes but u'll never win

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

I get slight work like big sean

Some fun before i'm gone/

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

Man my nigga really gone

I’m effervescent, just ask them

"you win some you lose some"

My sim card's the bomb

But no, that ship has gone

Young gifted and black born to win

And picture me rollin

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

Taking jumpshot and for the win.

Stand up misses i love your ambition