Correction Paroles Dab Cuz’ We’re Winnin’ par MIST

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And manna did a dab 'cause we're winnin' now
Dab, dab 'cause we're winnin' now, dab 'cause we're winnin'

It's getting silly now
Henny and the Goose get the feelings out
Gettin' kinda cold, getting chilly now
And manna did a dab 'cause we're winnin' now
It's getting silly now
Henny and the Goose get the feelings out
Gettin' kinda cold, getting chilly now
And manna did a dab 'cause we're winnin' now

Sipping on my goose reminiscing
Another year without my mum it's hard but im living
Turned off my phone, in the zone now I'm chilling
Blazing on my S, pure lemon what I'm billing
Real life rap got the hometown singing
The new vocals, plus Shadow on the riddim
Big boy zoots for the Saga's that I been in
Brave heart still pray for my sinning
Haters try bring a brother down but I'm winning
Got my conscience telling me why is it now that I did it
When it's your time, it's your time yeah it's written
When it's your time, it's your time yeah it's written, uh
Take time out go connect with them spirits
Graveyard visits, real rap living
So much pain in my life I ain't finished
So much pain in my life I ain't finished like

It's getting silly now
Henny and the Goose get the feelings out
It's gettin' kinda cold, getting chilly now
And manna did a dab 'cause we're winnin' now
It's getting silly now
Henny and the Goose get the feelings out
It's gettin' kinda cold, getting chilly now
And manna did a dab 'cause we're winnin' now

It's time to move grown on that big tip
One'r on the 30 lanes it's mad but it's risky
It's time to hit the hussle like I'm lipsy
Shows got me driving up and down like I'm gypsy
Warm up sessions new tracky boss strictly
Yard man ting since I picked me
Nice browning apni or a sikhni
Sick made kala getting paper cus I flipped P
I like to mix my hash with the lemon
Late night graft for the cash f**k the weather
Make tings blast for the past I'm on my ever
Yeah I'm out for that cash mozzarella
I mix my hash with the am
Late night graft for the cash what's the plan
Big 45 no 9 won't jam
Big 45 no 9 won't jam' like

It was a deep year
Fire In The Booth on a leap year
Bars I renewed them
Before I left the booth, got many Haidukens
Haters can't talk no more because I mute them
Cause a riot in your yard like I'm looting
(Haters can't) talk no more because I mute them
Ride round here I might 'oot them

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