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winning - prota lyrics

it’s 14 karats in my cuban link/
i got a couple bad habits brought me to the brink/
my b*tch get on my nerves tryna be my shrink/
i know it’s all love cause she know how i think/
you get what you put in i don’t believe in jinxes/
i stay silent while i work boy i came from sphinxes/
boy i came from kings and queens to bring these def jams/
before you speak on me ay learn yoself fam/
you n*ggas throwing shade like i give a d*mn/
you think i made it this far worrying bout you clowns/
i walked through h*ll chin up you never seen me frown/
i went through h*ll and high water when you seen me drown/
when n*ggas did me foul boy i stayed in bounds/
i’m from the 90s you should know how n*ggas getting down/
i told that boy don’t come around if you ain’t from this town/
you better stay on d*mn collegiate grounds/
i used to hate when people talked about my local homies/
cause they don’t know we still loco homie/
and n*ggas might snap like a polaroid/

i got lines like a corduroy/
you give em free shoes tryna bring some hope to boys/
they take yo life so they don’t owe the boy/
you wanna see a dead body smell the odor boy city draped around me like i’m wearing a f*cking toga boy/
always wear a smile like the joker boy/
n*ggas want smoke until i choke the boy/
wanna see who got the best hands we can turn this sh*t to poker boy/
turn you to a poltergeist/
i was suppose to pour up with the same guys/
but sh*t change folks get left behind/
they still tryna figure out how i’m grinding on an incline/
every single track i lose my d*mn mind/
anytime you ask i say i’m d*mn fine/
i don’t know a dam that can keep the flow from steady rising/
n*ggas ride waves like they d*mn poseidon/
and i just keep it gangsta like i always bend/
bend but never break and shake back n*gga/
liquor at the rim like it’s shaq n*gga/
pistol gotta stutter yeah you know a n*gga tote that bernie mac n*gga/
this no cap big facts n*gga/
my best sh*t still under raps n*gga/
deep in this game dodging traps n*gga/
b*tches getting creamed like a frap n*gga/
i can tell you fake won’t get no dap n*gga/
these b*tches recognize the boy and say he that n*gga/
these n*ggas recognize the voice like d*mn he rap n*gga/
b*tch i’m on every f*cking track what you think n*gga/
and once again i’m at my brink n*gga/
somebody pass my f*cking drink n*gga/
i mind sweep and battle ships until you sink n*gga/
everytime i switch the flow take a shot/
copped the d*mn mercedes drove it off the block/
spent the f*cking block and took it back n*gga/
how could you listen to these rap n*ggas/
n*gga we on different waves/
boy i’m in my head having conclaves/
nothing but a con in a f*cking prota mindstate….

ay my mistake i know i’m long winded/
i say all that man just to say i’m winning/
i’m winning x 2/
i can’t believe a n*gga really winning/

ay stay solid n*gga/
i’m in the newest tesla model/
you show em love but never coddle n*ggas/
my homies all consist of robbers n*gga/
they ain’t gon let you in the building gotta learn how to topple n*ggas/
you think you hard until you hit and now yo body look like floppers n*gga/
yo sh*t ain’t poppin even if i sent that sh*t to a chiropractor/
ay you an actor imma master with this craft that’s distinct factors/ that separate us dude/
i started rapping back at 16 didn’t take it serious till like 22/
i drew a line between the 2 it was us and then them other guys do it for my side so don’t be so surprised/
spit it from my head i never memorize barely write this sh*t down i ain’t got the time nor the patience grab the track and then just lay it down/
that’s why these n*ggas say i’m profound/
another classic f*cking pro sound

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