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Kanin - Winner Circle
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(Verse) Mama said, mama said, mama said Boy you a star Livin in a place with a bad mind state Where a lot of good niggas dont make it that far Lot of good niggas didnt lost they lives These niggas didnt lost they minds For a piece of the pie Everybody try to get rich fore they die Uh, fuck any nigga tryna stop mines Eject any nigga tryna waste time Bitch you fuckin with a gifted mind Eat these niggas like pull up grinds Fuck these hoes like one time But bitch niggas aint one time Seen this shit too many times So I grab my balls, got on the grind No Im getting paid and livin life Livin life in the winner circle Cus I suffered much, suffered much Cold world on color purple Puffin on that color purple Pockets green like Ninja Turtle Turnt up when Im off the herb But yall threw the hurdles when I use my verbals Fuck you fake niggas talkin bout Fuck these lame niggas lookin at? Im in a circle full of real niggas And when I take this bitch you cant have it back Its called hijack, hijack TDE with a lot of Xan THC, we got pounds of that Fuckin around in our circle, riders (Hook x2) We livin life in the winner circle Aint no fake niggas allowed We livin life in the winner circle Im gon make my mama proud (Verse) Life evident, seem like you see some life in me Lights in the cloud that red, little nigga just use yo head you Mike and D Just like Michael to Mike Jordan, youre recordin more than twice a week Thats not enough if youre nice as D Eminem shoot many of them legends But you work and think its quite pretty Everything you like somehow retreat From the page Im so impatient Pacin back and forth my sleep And batterins, get it badder than insomniacs, Im a zombie at the studio Can you ponder that? I soon will blow like a arsonist All I wanna do is be heard uh All I gotta do is have nerve uh A lot of fuck niggas and a lot of fuck bitches Thats one thing that I assume uh Cus we aint doin you, everybody seem cool Til you fuck around, get a blessing And you look in the mirror, see the same old nigga But here everybody round you stressin I aint aksed nobody for nothing I really got on my own, nigga its nothing And if you got to go nervous Pack that, step back On my nerve, nigga its fuck you I got a eye for more suffer And I lackifice for these suckers And I sacrifice without me, God bless my days while Im in this circle Ridin (Hook) We livin life in the winner circle Aint no fake niggas allowed We livin life in the winner circle Im gon make my mama proud We livin life in the winner circle Aint no fake niggas allowed We livin life in the winner circle Im gon make my mama proud
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