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Testo Welcome To The Club
I’ve been winning before I knew what winning was
My whole life been turning L’s into a dub
Look around thank the Lord, look what He’s done
It’s all fun and games ‘till I wanna play
Cancel all that back up in the day
It’s okay but this today, it’s going down only place I see is up
If you winning homie, welcome to the club
Welcome to the club, misfits members only
And we do this for the love, neighborhood and homies (what up tho) Full transparency, y’all parodies all heresy
All hail the King who raised the dead, before he raised in 3 who y’all claim to be
This game a breeze, I don’t aim to plеase
A nightmare for a fake еmcee, but a light bearer if you came to see
How the light glares when it gleams on me
Tell ‘em lean on me like I’m Joe Clark
Run and look it up, give ‘em movie flows, it’s the good fellas
Come to cook it up, it’s a new era, tell em’ hook it up
No cap ironic, them social boys iconic
No island boys with our phonics
This that big L spitting Ebonics
Be honest we’ve been doing good with these sonics
Time flew by but still the flow timeless
Still on point the past is behind us
I’m just like, I need more action, no talk about it wrote myself from out of my surroundings
My God moves mountains, imma win regardless
I’ve been planting seeds I’m trying to see a harvest
This the winners circle no Nintendo cartridge
Fully focused, trust me imma hit the target like Gervante Davis
Imma hit the hardest I won If you ask me who the best, I gotta take the fifth
Steph Curry with the blurry, gotta make it swish
Gotta couple doves I had to make ‘em kith (Tyson)
If you take a photo of me take it from my left (That’s my better side)
You ain’t gotta understand
Dreams evolve into plans, used to pretend I had fans
Rapping in front of the mirror, the mic was a comb in my hand
I ain’t got zeros inside my account, I’m banking on faith
I’m in it again, audit my label, I need all my payments
Wanna go blonde, but I’m not yet a Saiyan
Little more work and little more patience
I know we can make it, shoot me the L imma take it
De la Marquesina hasta la tarima pa’ encima manos van pa’ arriba!
De la Marquesina hasta la tarima nadie va poder apagar esta energia (Dicè!)
De la Marquesina hasta la tarima pa’ encima manos van pa’ arriba!
My whole life been turning L’s into a dub
Look around thank the Lord, look what He’s done
It’s all fun and games ‘till I wanna play
Cancel all that back up in the day
It’s okay but this today, it’s going down only place I see is up
If you winning homie, welcome to the club
Welcome to the club, misfits members only
And we do this for the love, neighborhood and homies (what up tho) Full transparency, y’all parodies all heresy
All hail the King who raised the dead, before he raised in 3 who y’all claim to be
This game a breeze, I don’t aim to plеase
A nightmare for a fake еmcee, but a light bearer if you came to see
How the light glares when it gleams on me
Tell ‘em lean on me like I’m Joe Clark
Run and look it up, give ‘em movie flows, it’s the good fellas
Come to cook it up, it’s a new era, tell em’ hook it up
No cap ironic, them social boys iconic
No island boys with our phonics
This that big L spitting Ebonics
Be honest we’ve been doing good with these sonics
Time flew by but still the flow timeless
Still on point the past is behind us
I’m just like, I need more action, no talk about it wrote myself from out of my surroundings
My God moves mountains, imma win regardless
I’ve been planting seeds I’m trying to see a harvest
This the winners circle no Nintendo cartridge
Fully focused, trust me imma hit the target like Gervante Davis
Imma hit the hardest I won If you ask me who the best, I gotta take the fifth
Steph Curry with the blurry, gotta make it swish
Gotta couple doves I had to make ‘em kith (Tyson)
If you take a photo of me take it from my left (That’s my better side)
You ain’t gotta understand
Dreams evolve into plans, used to pretend I had fans
Rapping in front of the mirror, the mic was a comb in my hand
I ain’t got zeros inside my account, I’m banking on faith
I’m in it again, audit my label, I need all my payments
Wanna go blonde, but I’m not yet a Saiyan
Little more work and little more patience
I know we can make it, shoot me the L imma take it
De la Marquesina hasta la tarima pa’ encima manos van pa’ arriba!
De la Marquesina hasta la tarima nadie va poder apagar esta energia (Dicè!)
De la Marquesina hasta la tarima pa’ encima manos van pa’ arriba!
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