I Can't Lose

I can't lose
I can't lose, I can't lose
I can't lose
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Wake up in the morning & do what it do
You snooze you lose
I gotta do what it do
I got what it takes
I don't wait
It's bread in my safe
If I give you my word I don't break it
Really living this life can't fake it
Hitting that pussy raw butt booty naked
She wan't me to chase it
Check yourself girl I don't chase it
That check what I'm chasing
I don't like your attitude
So you better change it
I just brought some bags in
I'm patiently waiting
I just be doing a lot of things that people don't know about
& I keep it all on the low
Cause I ain't a show out
Man somebody get they mans
Cause I'm bout to show out
Man somebody bring the fans
I bring a show out

Work so low
3.5 for the 40
No not 50
She getting jiggy
Hitting the spliffy
I'm getting lifted
She say she tired of me
What are you hiding from me
Why you keep lying to me
Why you keep letting me down
Trap phone jumping, jumping, jumping
Car start push one button
Roof gone push one button
I make money it's really nothing



Credits
Writer(s): Ray'quan Harding
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