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letra de spread my wings - kevin kent

[intro]
yeah
go ahead and break some weed up to this
if you in a convertible and you ain’t got the top back, what the f-ck you get it for? huh?
uh

[hook]
put the chronic in the air, put a match to it
money over everything, i should tattoo it
spread my wings, i wish i could fly
why fight to live if we living to die?
i said, put the chronic in the air, put a match to it
money over everything, i should tattoo it
spread my wings, i wish i could fly
why do we fight to live if we living to die?

[verse 1]
i open up my eyes everyday and light a blunt
i make my own schedule, i wake up when i want
i go to sleep late, money’s all i chase
looking in the devil’s face, i’ma only say it once:
i’ll never sell my soul for a chance of being rich
’cause if it wasn’t for god, my talent wouldn’t exist
i only praise him, appreciate the struggle
love is like a sharp knife, it’s only made to cut you
i don’t get upset when i see a n-gga shining
nine times out of ten, that just means he been grinding
i gotta work harder, i gotta persevere
had a rough childhood, so failure is all i fear
f-ck the world, middle finger in the air when i roll by
everyday i spend my time getting so high
my daddy used to beat me, i guess he tried to reach me
but all the homies had to show me things he couldn’t teach me
[hook]
put the chronic in the air, put a match to it
money over everything, i should tattoo it
spread my wings, i wish i could fly
why fight to live if we living to die?
i said, put the chronic in the air, put a match to it
money over everything, i should tattoo it
spread my wings, i wish i could fly
why do we fight to live if we living to die?

[verse 2]
product of my environment, guilty, i stay denying it
little n-ggas be eyeing me waiting for my retirement
waiting to see me burn at the top, but i’m not perspiring
waiting for them to learn my heart is cold as a lion’s den
eye of a tiger, blood is boiling fire
dreaming of f-cking maya, digging up like a miner
bury me in designer, legacy of a climber
climbing up to the top, i’ll never trust a v-g-n-
dasani waters, i’m living like i’m the dalai lama
egyptian gold head-to-toe, ain’t got time for drama
life is hard but i swear i don’t complain about it
i hate the pain but i’d probably go insane without it

- kevin kent

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