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letra de winning streak - kingpen

way back fore a track had a melody
before being black got you a felony
it was just two drums and a set of these
two hands will you bring them together please?
clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap

way back fore a track had a melody
before being black got you a felony
it was just two drums and a set of these
two hands will you bring them both together please?!
clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap

chorus

we on a roll and they watching, run up the score they can’t stop us
we doing numbers i promise, boy get your hand out my pocket
i been on a win streak
they don’t notice our history, we gone focus on victory
they don’t notice our history, we gone focus on victory
i been on a win streak
we gone win they gone lose, we gone win they gone lose
they ain’t been in our shoes, we gone win they gone lose
a win streak
we gone win they gone lose, we gone win they gone lose
they ain’t been in our shoes, we gone win they gone lose
i been on a win streak

verse 1

hah! it ain’t never been in my to fail
i just want you to remember me well

i got right back up any time that i fell
they must be jk think i’m taking a l

i don’t got nothing but wind in these sails
i’m coasting straight up the victory trail
a toast to how all my enemies failed
highway to heaven they giving me h-ll

we had to get through the mud and the trenches
yea i did some dirt not ashamed to admit it

it wasn’t always pretty the lord is my witness
but when i came out of it i was so different

cause finally i figured out what was missing
that’s why i trust in him and not your opinion

so i spread the news to whoever will listen
i been through the pain now all i do is winning

i’m looking to score i’m picking my spots
hitting the boards and getting the stops

when i’m on the court they checking the clock
force them to put some respect on my shot

chorus

verse 2

i’m back in my bag per usual, what’s in my past is new to you
i remember i had a cubicle i might just go eat a pack of noodles too

never forget where i came from, stand in a circle with all of my day ones
praying to god as we wait for our day to come thinking about it like how did we make it from

the depths from which we came, when i stepped up in the game
i ain’t have nothing but hustle and game, but now i have wisdom it isn’t the same

and they want to know what i did to obtain, i may write a book when i finish it man
but for now i’ll keep it simple and plain to get to the top you just got to have faith

that’s right you heard it here first, somebody yelled preach i said church
my feet are planted on the turf, what they know bout putting in work

oh now they memory got fuzzy, they use to hate now they love me
we gone eat and get chubby, still ain’t no sleep for the hungry!

chorus

- kingpen

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