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letra de niggaz winnin - kxng crooked

[intro: melody angel]
stars intertwine
i don’t wanna miss my ride
what comes next
cannot be denied

[hook: crooked i]
from down south to the east coast
my n-ggas winning
i got my grind on beast mode
my n-ggas winning
some blue doc and some weed smoke
my n-ggas winning
we still live by the g code
n-ggas winning
my n-ggas winning
my n-ggas winning
n-ggas winning
my n-ggas winning
my n-ggas winning
n-ggas winning
my n-ggas winning
my n-ggas winning
n-ggas winning
my n-ggas winning
my n-ggas winning
n-ggas winning

[verse 1: crooked i]
yeah i’m on in this b-tch who hating cause they can’t get on
i’m looking for the same run jay z and dame went on
baby and wayne still on
i’m talking about them independent benjamins mayne, same thing that the bay been on
i dream big eyes wide open i call it sleep walking
no ear to the ground but i can hear the streets talking
about the boy who put beats in the deep coffin
you n-ggas running four three and i’m in the lead jogging
tinted windows, i sit in a rented limo
with a video fix and pen and pencil and an instrumental
sets his business over b-tches i scribble sick lyrics
then i stick my d-ck in the b-tches dental
not coincidental, it’s pimpin’ my n-gga
look what i get her to do
her and her pretty friend jennifer too
69ning so it’s dinner for two
raise my arm, the winner is who
lbc i did it for you

[verse 2: trae]
for my city i’m in position used to texas as i’m blissing
still the truth, the voice no absent for second guessing
be a victim of obedience slap it as soon as you guessing it
i’m what you consider real so don’t question it
so many days i remember being in the front line but right now i’m in front of that
you can pick your biz i skip this answer jump in front of that
tellin’ i’m an -ssh0l-, problems you don’t want none of that
i desintegrate ’em that’s with the b-tches won’t coming back
compet-tion is in the smoke they come losing and smoking dope
speaking of smoke and toss smoking something you can’t smoke it and blow
to music i’m lyrically like a ghost tryin’ to hide in these beats
swear i was michael phelps so i dive these freaks
i never take some holy thing all i’m chasing is a budget
face the sundee, as i make no brand in this breathe
p-ssy n-ggers they nothing they know that f-ck sh-t is dead
they don’t want to see us for real them n-ggers scared

[verse 3: crooked i]
my jean size 38 in the waist
i ain’t talking levi’s 38 in the waist
i got my city behind me
just like i’m trae in the h
i look at you like section 8
ain’t no cost you sh-t
to stay in your place
i’m going tim duncan in this tape drop
that mean i’m ’bout to ball on your squares like it’s bank shot
satan in a tank top, fire all for n-ggers
who think they gonna take what? take shots
this rounds on me
i’mma touch your body away
i guess the ground gonna see
learn it cl!ck burn it some down og’s
then i learned avoiding beefs, when i found more g’s
that knowledge gets me knowledge, them b-tches be down on knees
i tell ’em
giving you p-ssy to lose this it’s not poppin’
b-tches stacks dropping for not watching they tw-t options
she f-cking around with them but then
she only let the d-ck of a winner in her-in her

[outro: melody angel]
stars intertwine
i don’t wanna miss my ride
when the planets align
they let me lose my time
but you’re afraid of heights
i was born to fly
what comes next
cannot be denied

- kxng crooked

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