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letra de nike 2 - kenny mason

[hook]
yeah yeah, yeah
running through the stage with all my dogs, yeah
running through the stage witcha
running on stage with all my dogs, yeah

[verse]
hbd the g.o.a.t
walk through a3c with smoke
told them hoes at 22
one day they’d see me as
omega-9 to the game
megamind with the brain
tell em my n-ggas strays
finna fly with the wings
big bi-39
ever since knee-high, see i
wanted to be like t.i
joe g.i., v9s on
scotty, here try the clique
get your body hit by these clips
drop that .22, in a few
i might dive in the audience
i might ride with the rowdiest
but my mind’s on the positive
pray that i see my momma rich
birds can’t fly like my doggies can
in the sky, if he talking sh-t
it’s gon’ side i might lock him in
way too pipe, ain’t no clogging it
okay tight, let’s get started then
i go hard for my woes, i get hard for these hoes
[???] i got no heart in a stroke
throwing darts at my goals, it’s like my target’s a bowl
i’m in target and kohl’s, ’cause i still bargain for clothes
i might rock what i wrote, but i still polish the flow
without a mop and i glow, without a spark in my globe
it’s not a thought, ’cause i know, i told you i’m the new hov
but i think not anymo’, yeah i think now they want more
they like the energy
i don’t got no mercy for an enemy
urban legend on the paper trail, i been the king
air forces, n-gga i don’t got no 23s
but i’m still the king, sprint with me
running, in and out the 6
running like a sprint
have him running, if he run his lips
run him like a b-tch
and i’m sitting in another benz
parked like 106
like a thot, we still on some sh-t
y’all don’t wanna miss
doing well, b-tch i’m doing well
writing to adele
[???] roll it, and we deep
turning to a well
doing well, but we still in h-ll
stealing out the sh-ll
lost my shelter, [??]
weighing out the scale, ayy
bet, i love this sh-t, i practice it now i’m the best
i pick up speed by accident just like a wreck
who made the beat? okay, that’s me and david x
what’s on my feet? a f-ckin’ check
while i’m running and [???]
juggling fumbles
while i’m thumbing them hundreds
money still coming in bundles
i’m not one of them, none of them
wanna get what i get, hustle
i’m too dominant, ominous
i’m in this sh-t forever
now these n-ggas know we go stupid
n-ggas gon’ reach like rulers
but them b-tches won’t reach the future
’cause i’m picking up speed like uber, dog
even though we with shooters
n-gga, run up on me, i’m shooting
super booted up like new shoes
i’m choosing only if they got swooshes, dog
[hook]
yeah yeah, yeah
running through the stage with all my dogs, yeah
running through the stage witcha
running on stage with all my dogs, yeah

- kenny mason

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