| What’s your story?
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| Where did you come from?
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| Where you get that from? |
| You know what I’m sayin'?
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| Young winners, big dreams
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| Let’s go
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| I’m poppin', we on
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| She playin' my songs
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| I prefer to just get the dome
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| Or the backside ‘cause I like that position
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| Real young boy with a king intuition
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| Hard like a nigga in prison
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| Ride through the city with a sassy young thing and she part of the committee
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| Girl let’s get down to the nitty gritty
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| If you ain’t wanna flirt then cover your titties
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| Says she wanna boss, want someone like Diddy
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| Ain’t making a band
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| Just made a hundred grand
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| Young winners we got it, man you born not needy just like me
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| Baby so cold, baby so cold
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| Make me wanna tap her on the shoulder, tell her let’s roll
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| To a place where we know we can go
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| Remember when they didn’t even know we can flow?
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| I’m the freshest young kid, most popular
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| Catch me in the city, I’m popping up
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| Ain’t no such thing as a pop of blow
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| ‘Cause you still gon' forget what you used to know
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| I’m putting on, I’m opening doors
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| I’m loving my high, touching my lows
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| Girl where you wanna get dropped off?
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| We can drive this time with the top off
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| How ‘bout this time I get topped off?
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| Excuse my language, that’s just Spanglish
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| We just had a boy talk ‘cause he famous
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| Getting to wild, gotta tame it
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| Saw a strange sight, I should frame it
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| Just to let you know, we ain’t on the same shit
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| I’m poppin', we on
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| She playin' my songs
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| I’m rightin' my wrongs
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| It took me so long
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| I came a far way and I did everything my way
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| That’s progress, my options
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| That took time to process
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| (Young winners, we got it
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| Young winners, we got it, man) (x4)
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| If you don’t compromise then you gon' strike
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| Are you ride or die?
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| Please don’t lie
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| See on to the next with it, didn’t realize that she had the best with her
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| S on my chest, I’m Superman
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| Flying through the hood
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| Told the homie what’s good
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| Thought you need a lil' bit of inspiration
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| So I told myself I might as well should
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| Said I might as well should
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| Yeah, I might as well should
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| I’m that dude
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| I wear my heart like a tattoo
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| My life is art
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| My nights are long and my rights are strong
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| Gotta live a little to write this song
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| Gotta focus to be what I’m on
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| Gotta booth smelling like Burberry cologne
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| Young winners, we got it
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| Shaded off in the tropics
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| Talk to the people like a prophet
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| Hope my youngins ain’t misguided
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| Make sure you the flyest
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| And work on your timing
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| Don’t be mad you ain’t shinin'
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| You can spend that time grindin'
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| Ask about him in the streets
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| They gon' say a beast
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| Catch her right place, right time, she gon' freak
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| We squaded up like we gon' eat
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| Kept the same thought like you gon' see
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| She yelling out that so CV
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| With a lot more money than my last CD
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| Lot of people thought that they had me beat
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| Til they turned this song as an MP3, like |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Young Winners , by - Casey Veggies. Song from the album Life Changes, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп