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Winners

Miky Woodz

Winners

Eh

No siempre se termina donde se empieza (no)
Yo empecé endecando los trabajo' en la mesa
A terror joseando aprendimo' de la destreza (eh)
Hay que tener cuida'o con el que se muerde si uno progresa, damn (uoh)
A veces el que sale, no regresa
La calle está hot, no puede' ni salir a darte una cerveza
Y no sé si me da risa o me da tristeza ver (ah)
Los maleante' de internet usando los teclado' como pieza, bah (bah)
Fuck you, HP, je, nadie te la cree (no)
Lo mío es facturar de las canciones que creé (yeah)
Pero los míos si saben trabajar como es (yes we do)
Sin inocente', aquel que se cayó, ese era el que es (¡prr!), yeah
De la verdad nadie se escapa
Ellos no son reale', mi herma, tán usando capa (ey, ey)
Te va' a que quemar, cabrón, si la olla destapa'
Después que te den, las noticia' te dan promo en Wapa (¡prr!)
I'm done

No hacemo' coro contigo, mi herma, tú ere' feka (yeah, baby)
Por peliculero fue que te dieron la beca (bah)
Tu cogiste calle ahora, mi herma, tú ere' un prepa (what you say?)
Y me mama el bicho tú y tu corillo, pa' que lo sepa' (uh, yeah, yeah)
Botella' arriba, que somo' winner
Sortija de campeonato en el middle finger
Y al que quiera guayar, mi herma, lo vamo' a coger de dinner
Lo que se buscan en año', me lo busco en un single, oh

Yeah
Keep goin', goin', goin', goin'

Ya no me da ni con roncar (no)
Aunque sé que tengo un par de hater que callar (shh, you know it)
No sé lo que el futuro me va a preparar (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Solo quiero tener a to' los mío' en un pedesteal (yeah-yeah)
'Taba guerreando con mi ego y le tuve que bajar (yeah)
Sin darme cuenta estaba ciego, eso me iba perjudicar (huh)
Salimo' de abajo, por eso na' má' pienso en ganar, damn
Y hasta que por fin se nos dio (ey, ey)
Soy un winner, mi herma, desde que mi mai me parió (bless you, ma)
La pasé difícil cuando la vida me laquió (yeah)
No me le arrodillo a nadie, solamente ante Dio' (yeah-yeah)
Free Gol2 y to' los bro (free)
Y soy un ganador, y no es la serie de Nicky, una estrella in my city (you know it)
Yo lo mato y sin sacar la blicky, le enganché el de Mickey, bang, bang (¡prr!)
Si me caigo siete, me levanto die' (yeah, I do)
Soy un ganador, to' mis problemas los noqueé, I'm done (mm, mm, ¡prr!)

No hacemo' coro contigo, mi herma, tú ere' feka (yeah, baby)
Por peliculero fue que te dieron la beca (jaja)
Tu cogiste calle ahora, mi herma, tú ere' un prepa (what you say?)
Y me mama el bicho tú y tu corillo, pa' que lo sepa' (uh, yeah, yeah)
Botella' arriba, que somo' winner
Sortija de campeonato en el middle finger
Y al que quiera guayar, mi herma, lo vamo' a coger de dinner
Lo que se buscan en año', me lo busco en un single, oh (uh, uh, yeah)
Botellas arriba, que somos winner
Sortija de campeonato en el middle finger
Al que quiera guayar, mi herma, lo vamo' a coger de dinner (yeah)
Lo que se buscan en un año, me lo busco en un single, oh

Saox is the boss
All do is win, all do is win
Ey, championship vibes
Only winners
We are winners, nigga
El OG once again
Miky hit again
Everything RiaL

Winners

Eh

It doesn't always end where it starts (no)
I started hustling, working hard at the table
Learning the skills, we got streetwise (eh)
Gotta watch out for those who bite when you rise, damn (uoh)
Sometimes the one who leaves, never comes back
The streets are hot, can't even step out for a beer
And I don't know if I should laugh or feel sad seeing (ah)
The internet thugs using keyboards like weapons, bah (bah)
Fuck you, HP, je, nobody believes you (no)
I'm all about cashing in on the songs that I made (yeah)
But my crew knows how to grind for real (yes we do)
No innocence, the one who fell, that was the real deal (¡prr!), yeah
No one escapes the truth
They ain't real, my dude, they're wearing capes (ey, ey)
You're gonna get burned, man, if the pot blows up
Once they hit you, the news gives you promo on Wapa (¡prr!)
I'm done

We don't roll with you, my dude, you're fake (yeah, baby)
You got a scholarship for being a wannabe (bah)
You hit the streets now, my dude, you're just a prep (what you say?)
And I don't give a fuck about you and your crew, just so you know (uh, yeah, yeah)
Bottles up, 'cause we're winners
Championship ring on the middle finger
And anyone who wants to mess with us, we’re gonna treat them for dinner
What I make in a year, I get in a single, oh

Yeah
Keep goin', goin', goin', goin'

I don't even care about flexing anymore (no)
Even though I know I got a few haters to silence (shh, you know it)
I don't know what the future's gonna bring (yeah-yeah-yeah)
I just want all my people on a pedestal (yeah-yeah)
I was battling my ego and had to tone it down (yeah)
Without realizing I was blind, that was gonna hurt me (huh)
We came from the bottom, that's why I only think about winning, damn
And finally, it paid off (ey, ey)
I'm a winner, my dude, since my mom gave birth to me (bless you, ma)
I had a tough time when life hit me hard (yeah)
I don't kneel to anyone, only to God (yeah-yeah)
Free Gol2 and all the bros (free)
And I'm a winner, and it's not the Nicky series, a star in my city (you know it)
I take them out without pulling the blicky, hit 'em like Mickey, bang, bang (¡prr!)
If I fall seven, I get up ten (yeah, I do)
I'm a winner, knocked out all my problems, I'm done (mm, mm, ¡prr!)

We don't roll with you, my dude, you're fake (yeah, baby)
You got a scholarship for being a wannabe (jaja)
You hit the streets now, my dude, you're just a prep (what you say?)
And I don't give a fuck about you and your crew, just so you know (uh, yeah, yeah)
Bottles up, 'cause we're winners
Championship ring on the middle finger
And anyone who wants to mess with us, we’re gonna treat them for dinner
What I make in a year, I get in a single, oh (uh, uh, yeah)
Bottles up, 'cause we're winners
Championship ring on the middle finger
Anyone who wants to mess with us, we’re gonna treat them for dinner (yeah)
What I make in a year, I get in a single, oh

Saox is the boss
All we do is win, all we do is win
Ey, championship vibes
Only winners
We are winners, nigga
The OG once again
Miky hit again
Everything RiaL