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Yung Beastie- Winning (prod. by Yung Beastie)
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Radio Banger!!! You winning??? #Winning
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Charts
#17,717 today Peak #451
#11,693 in subgenre Peak #242
Author
Yung Beastie
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Uploaded
December 31, 2014
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MP3 4.8 MB 160 kbps 4:10
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Hook: Flash your lights. Wouldn't mind being blinded, whole team with me rolling throwing up gang-signs. You must be out of your mind. Why bump heads with a lion? My whole team on they grind, think tickets not fines. My whole team winning. (x6) You losing, yen (you are not) in it. Verse1: They call me Yung Beastie I roll with Thoed and EZ, the glock. El Guapo make them panties drop. My beat knock, shotgun underneath the yop. They heart stop, every time the team hit the block. We want money, oceahunneds, blue benjis for you dummies. They talking fly they want to burn me, call Jet up with the tommy. Free Fresh my partner coming, I'll never be dishonest. Winning, winning man I promise, I keep it on my conscience. Zada my partna, we trust no copper, imposter. You surrounded by robbers, don't get rob by a roster. Red P draw down on authors. We out of Carver and Parker. Yen talking no guala, partner don't even bother. Hook Verse2: I'm with Flame like arson, and Breezy the arctic. I smoke fresh from the harvest, pass around in a party. Yeah, whole team winning that's why we acting retarded. Wanting non but them oceahunneds, you swimming with sharks kid. Big up to Knowledge, shouts out Potarachy. Some of my players they all about catching bodies. Like Hernandez, kick a door and ask you where them bands at. You running to the exit but that's just where my mans at. We winning, and these losers can't stand it. We very well managed, we'll get your crew branded. On Brandy, and I'm a chief, Ian talking Kansas. My crew will make you vanish, all for them finances. Hook Verse3: Yeah, 205 native, everybody want paper. Man these streets like a label they'll create you or break you. She doing strange things for a little bit of paper, ooh, even the Lord wouldn't save her. I don't tread with no traitors, they'll leave you disabled. Imma run my check up and make my players my neighbors. Imma speak it we winning, every car we got it tinted. If getting money was a crime I'll go to God for forgiveness. Hook
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