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letra de wins - rnjayking

[verse 1: jay king]
they don’t wanna see me win
well i’m at it with the pen
n-gg-s like jay king yeah you at it again
i use to be broke
now i’m in the hood with the benz
riding thru
straight jewels that you see on the kid
ah
my n-gg-s really wilding
we always move in silence
you p-ss-es always hiding
you n-gg-s want no violence
my n-gg-s on the island
them n-gg-s put that time in
we eating lobster dinners
no more eatin romain
f-ck ya days
nights we had to hustle hard
make my own money
it was times i almost f-cking starved
had to grind from bottom
to the top n-gg-
i did a lot
did a lot
to get my spot n-gg-
my shot
f-ck p-ssing the rock
p-ssy n-gg-s
out here really
snitching to cops
claiming you a real niggga
how you k!ll n-gg-s
keep talking
i send somebody to
really deal with yah
woah
i got real cats
45
ski hats
see em they be all black
chains
get ya sh-t sn-tched
n-gg-s really mad
calling me
for they b-tch back
one false move
you f-ck around
might get clapped
ah
we don’t play around round
n-gg-s better stand in line
told you mother’s f-ckers
straight wins
its my time
balling hard balling hard
should of picked a n-gg-
you mad
cause a youngin really winning n-gg-

[chorus: jay king]
wins
they don’t wanna see a n-gg- win
wins
they don’t wanna see a n-gg- win
if you a trapper go get it
free my n-gg-s out the pin
if you a mother f-cking hater
n-gg- you can hate on this
ah

[verse 2: jay king]
straight bars
always got em on lock
f-ck around get murked
if you coming for spots
got real ruger
use it
just for
bussin at ops
play around
my little n-gg-s
come take you up top
these savage bars
we riding foreign cars
i️ showed yah
just how to ball
we cross em
they never guard
you p-ss-es forever soft
i️ get it
at any cost
my money
forever long
you n-gg-s forever bored
i’m f-cking
flyest chicks
you hating
now why is this
can’t wait to put the rollie
on the wrist
can’t wait to see
yah n-gg-s looking sick
can’t wait to be
up in the crib
hunnits on the floor
shmoney dancing
glock
up on my hip
you mad
cause i’m in the cash lane
you mad
cause youngin
getting mad fame
n-gg-
mad lame
catch me
with my mother f-cking heat out
f-ck that
punch you in ya face
knock ya teeth out
now tell me what you be bout
tell me what the streets bout
tell me who you be with
n-gg- where ya trap house
n-gg- where ya work at
n-gg- where you move at
tell me where you stay b
n-gg- come see me
im here
i️ don’t fear you mother f-ckers
n-gg- i’m here
i️ don’t fear you mother f-ckers
n-gg- i’m here
yeah n-gg- i’m here

- rnjayking

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