I Will Not Lose (feat. Money Makin' Adee)
They say these cats get nine lives
How many lives have I used
And all these wounds on my back
How many knives that they used
But I will not lose
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
If it's me and you
I don't care what you do
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
Homie I done came from the gutter but our fans know the story
Of the fame and the glory
And the obstacles before me
But still they be praying that Kuniva no win
The same motherfuckas that I used to call a friend
I used to open the wig when they aint open my budget
Now they hate to see me coming
But still they bitch love it
Niggas be talking so much shit about you in private
That's why you feel that awkward handshake in public
I smile and shrug it off it be killing them on the inside
That I'll never give them my energy
Never put them out they misery
Let them suffer intentionally
You can live watch me shine mentally
Niggas could never hinder me
I rode for niggas who done proved they wouldn't walk for me
See you on the other side I don't want to talk homie
I got me my family God plus the Glock 40
You do not know me they fake as a tick tock roley
You can kick rocks I don't dig rock I'm hip-hop
Bitches still slip knots to me to get that big cock
Fuck you pay me I'm Jon Snow
Done came from a hard road
Where you can get got over that wrist watch
It's my throne I stand alone
Niggas done kill the old me
Because they are heartless brainless cowardly dogs
might as well be hanging Dorothy
Runyon Ave after to the core see
Don't make me bring my niggas back to endorse me
They say these cats got nine lives
How many lives have I used
And all these wounds on my back
How many knives that they used
But I will not lose
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
If it's me and you
I don't care what you do
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
All my life I never been a punk
Without any lumps
I survived by doing my own stunts
These muthafuckas
Keep starring at us for something
Looking like we need a fucking breast reduction
They wishing that they can push a button for my destruction
These young punks thought I was too drunk to function
I'm nothin but a product of these past survivors
That got stabbed and shot and beaten by the coppers
A rap mobster
Acknowledged for my accomplishments
They can't stop us
We back stroking through lava
Now you wanna doubt
These loud mouths get round housed
And now they holding they face hollering
What u talkin bout
I gotta shit list of rappers in the hood
When I catch them I'm checking they name off with they blood
You not a thug or gangsta
Another wanksta
That need to thank us
For hanging this rap game by the ankles
It's no ultimatum
We ain't playing
We quick to lay them down on they cranium
So don't mistake it for planking
No hand shaking a fake man
Fuck taking a chance
Investing in new friends
I'm straight damn
You lying all in my ear
Trying to get near
So I can hear
Your so called million dollar idea
As soon as it's poppin
you wanna divide and conquer
And knock me off of my square
It won't happen I swear
They say these cats got nine lives
How many lives have I used
And all these wounds on my back
How many knives that they used
But I will not lose
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
If it's me and you
I don't care what you do
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
How many lives have I used
And all these wounds on my back
How many knives that they used
But I will not lose
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
If it's me and you
I don't care what you do
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
Homie I done came from the gutter but our fans know the story
Of the fame and the glory
And the obstacles before me
But still they be praying that Kuniva no win
The same motherfuckas that I used to call a friend
I used to open the wig when they aint open my budget
Now they hate to see me coming
But still they bitch love it
Niggas be talking so much shit about you in private
That's why you feel that awkward handshake in public
I smile and shrug it off it be killing them on the inside
That I'll never give them my energy
Never put them out they misery
Let them suffer intentionally
You can live watch me shine mentally
Niggas could never hinder me
I rode for niggas who done proved they wouldn't walk for me
See you on the other side I don't want to talk homie
I got me my family God plus the Glock 40
You do not know me they fake as a tick tock roley
You can kick rocks I don't dig rock I'm hip-hop
Bitches still slip knots to me to get that big cock
Fuck you pay me I'm Jon Snow
Done came from a hard road
Where you can get got over that wrist watch
It's my throne I stand alone
Niggas done kill the old me
Because they are heartless brainless cowardly dogs
might as well be hanging Dorothy
Runyon Ave after to the core see
Don't make me bring my niggas back to endorse me
They say these cats got nine lives
How many lives have I used
And all these wounds on my back
How many knives that they used
But I will not lose
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
If it's me and you
I don't care what you do
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
All my life I never been a punk
Without any lumps
I survived by doing my own stunts
These muthafuckas
Keep starring at us for something
Looking like we need a fucking breast reduction
They wishing that they can push a button for my destruction
These young punks thought I was too drunk to function
I'm nothin but a product of these past survivors
That got stabbed and shot and beaten by the coppers
A rap mobster
Acknowledged for my accomplishments
They can't stop us
We back stroking through lava
Now you wanna doubt
These loud mouths get round housed
And now they holding they face hollering
What u talkin bout
I gotta shit list of rappers in the hood
When I catch them I'm checking they name off with they blood
You not a thug or gangsta
Another wanksta
That need to thank us
For hanging this rap game by the ankles
It's no ultimatum
We ain't playing
We quick to lay them down on they cranium
So don't mistake it for planking
No hand shaking a fake man
Fuck taking a chance
Investing in new friends
I'm straight damn
You lying all in my ear
Trying to get near
So I can hear
Your so called million dollar idea
As soon as it's poppin
you wanna divide and conquer
And knock me off of my square
It won't happen I swear
They say these cats got nine lives
How many lives have I used
And all these wounds on my back
How many knives that they used
But I will not lose
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
If it's me and you
I don't care what you do
No I will not lose
No I will not lose
Credits
Writer(s): Von Carlisle
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