A Young Nigga Winning

You Got Sky On The Track

A young nigga winning we ballin
I'm cuffin the dough in dollars
Pull I'm rocking
I'm rocking them sneakers upcoming
I'm killin them shows
While you be talking I listen
If only you talking bout cash
I bet you been praying and praying and praying
And praying and praying and wishing I fall

I'm rapping for racks
You rapping for bitchies and I just can tell
Wanna copy my flow?
I'm cuffin the dough got no time to chill
Now it that's time it's that time o'the year
I'm putting out records I'm not here to play
You niggas won't scare me 'cause I know my worth
Hit yo bitch and shut up I never brag
I'm cuffing no bitchies
I'm coming for riches
You niggas are bitching
And snitching for sure
Can't fuck with this niggas alot of them fake
They got too much drama like my ex bitch
They told me Eltee you should slow it down
But I got no time to be playing now
Niggas be hating like they getting paid
I'm a G of course ain't no stopping now

A young nigga winning we ballin
I'm cuffin the dough in dollars
Pull I'm rocking I'm rocking them sneakers upcoming
I'm killin them shows
While you be talking I listen
If only you talking bout cash
I bet you been praying and praying and praying
And praying and praying and wishing I fall
A young nigga winning we ballin
I'm cuffin the dough in dollars
Pull I'm rocking I'm rocking them sneakers upcoming
I'm killin them shows
While you be talking I listen
If only you talking bout cash
I bet you been praying and praying and praying
And praying and praying and wishing I fall



Credits
Writer(s): Letang Magashula
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