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Paroles de la chanson Winning par Cee Kay

Walk up in the spot, they turnin' heads like, "Who is that?"
Lil' nigga from the block, we slap them dicks up in them glizzies
Kick the door if you don't let me in, we gon' blitz that
Shawty steady watching me, yeah, she like how I'm drippin'
Don't question me, don't know nothin' 'bout no murder, mind your business
Niggas quick to point the finger, blow his fuckin' shit back
Fuck you, if my nigga jack you, please don't get offended
Bands in my pocket, I ain't braggin', bitch, I'm winnin'

Came a long way, now I can say I'm up and gettin' it
Bitch wan' fuck me 'cause my name ringin' in the trenches
Where was you when I was in the rain, on my dick, bitch
I can't even pay you twenty to pull up and get me
Geno call collect and speak the real, I gotta listen
Bitch, you broke my heart, turned my shit cold, what you thinkin'?
Hole in my chest, jumped in that water, now I'm sinkin'
Pain in my eyes, swear this shit hurt when I be blinkin'
Tell 'em mind they business, chase they dream, get on they Meek shit
Pull up on him, blow his fuckin' brains if he sneak diss
Plain jane drip, but this ho blush and say I'm sea fish
Put my phone on DND 'cause they be callin', tweakin'

Walk up in the spot, they turnin' heads like, "Who is that?"
Lil' nigga from the block, we slap them dicks up in them glizzies
Kick the door if you don't let me in, we gon' blitz that
Shawty steady watching me, yeah, she like how I'm drippin'
Don't question me, don't know nothin' 'bout no murder, mind your business
Niggas quick to point the finger, blow his fuckin' shit back
Fuck you, if my nigga jack you, please don't get offended
Bands in my pocket, I ain't braggin', bitch, I'm winnin'

Miss OG, can't wait until they free him out that cage
Kick a nigga ass, we pullin' up right where you stay
Make sure you pistol totin' up in my city, it ain't safe
Send a blitz, make sure you shoot that bitch right in his face
I don't want to clutch the Glock, my handgun is a K
Watch where you step 'cause you can get your shit blew off today
Lil' bitch test me, I'ma shoot this bitch, I dare him play
Hit him, no good where you at, go stash that dirty K
Thinkin' evil thoughts when I be to myself
They was never here so I don't need help
But they say everybody need somebody else
Drippin' on these bitches, Cee Kay Michael Phelps
Say no bless if I feel that you tryna step
Watch me rip the black out like a fuckin' shelf
Finger fuck you bitches 'til it's out of breath
You give your opinion, I don't really care
Get in that mood and think 'bout Rico, really miss my nigga
See they ain't been the same since they took my nigga
I'm just thinkin' to myself like, "Is this shit real?"
And we ain't never stoppin' 'til some shit killed
They ain't care 'bout how I felt so I don't care how you feel
Bless the black out like some speakers, glizzy pioneer
Roamin' through the trenches, clutchin' two of them
Don't jump out in that water if you can't fuckin' swim

Walk up in the spot, they turnin' heads like, "Who is that?"
Lil' nigga from the block, we slap them dicks up in them glizzies
Kick the door if you don't let me in, we gon' blitz that
Shawty steady watching me, yeah, she like how I'm drippin'
Don't question me, don't know nothin' 'bout no murder, mind your business
Niggas quick to point the finger, blow his fuckin' shit back
Fuck you, if my nigga jack you, please don't get offended
Bands in my pocket, I ain't braggin', bitch, I'm winnin'

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