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letra de i win - 0l4w mxxn

[verse 1]
all my opps cl!cking up what the f-ck is this a 100 v 1
stop all that d-ck riding and zip up my pants when you done
you so intimidated but n-gga you flex you hold a gun
talk about me all you want to if you lame ian hearing nun
tryna drop a tape is you even heard outside your city
i still want my fade as u saw when i posted big liddy
heard you get breastfed man hop off that titty
the same lips talking on me is the ones that wanna l!ck me
yea you n-ggas are some fans yea yall fanned out
in 3 minutes i’ll f-ck around and i’ll spray em down
i don’t fight i be in the booth, pick up a pen and lay it down
jaron if you got a problem then don’t look at me n-gga say it now
yea yall obssesed with me
yall n-ggas ain’t stressin me
don’t know why yall be testing me
like the lord don’t be blessing me
but f-ck it yall gone hear this
f-ck around and feel this
here yall go since yall like to rip sh-t
i’ll f-ck around and flip sh-t

[chorus]
f-ck it b-tch i win
f-ck it b-tch i win
f-ck it b-tch i win
f-ck it b-tch i win
f-ck it b-tch i win
f-ck it b-tch i win
f-ck it b-tch i win
f-ck it b-tch i win
[verse 2]
you would think i’m a blade how deep i be cuttin
ain’t no yonce but n-gga i’m buckin
i’m that one n-gga that yall ain’t touching
throwin subs like yall n-ggas is something
yall really mad cause a n-gga look luscious
mad cause i take girls down by the dozen
if i was straight yall n-ggas would be fussin
cuz i would be in yo girl p-ssy
i can actually fight so i ain’t the n-gga they hating on
i would take a n-gga b-tch and crack em to they favorite song
the realest n-gga at this school everybody gettin they fake on
a n-gga with a f talkin to me boy u got cut off the team like a chainsaw
yea yea yea get up with me
f-ck all that sneak dissin bet you won’t get in touch wit me
saw the hate and switched up i kept a buck 50
tryna push that weak ass music oh u so sh-tty
u a joke and yo weed dead
p-ssy ass boy get no head
u a lil boy to me you still laugh at that that’s what she said
n-gga you shivered down yo leg
do yo parents even keep u fed
when my n-gga died i was mad it wasn’t you instead

[chorus]
f-ck it b-tch i win
f-ck it b-tch i win
f-ck it b-tch i win
f-ck it b-tch i win
f-ck it b-tch i win
f-ck it b-tch i win
f-ck it b-tch i win
f-ck it b-tch i win

- 0l4w mxxn

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