Lose (feat. Lante)

I'm in my bag now
Money on my mind like a cash cow
I been tryna run me up a sack now
Cause shit get bad now, can't finish last now
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose
No new friends, who is you

Baby come and roll with me
I keep you right by my side
If you ain't controlling me, cause you got a hold on me
You can mean the most to me, never had a soul in me
Cash out goin over seas
You could bring yo friends, we fucked up at the telly
Got two white bitches twerking drinkin all the henna
Dropped a four in the sprite and my head was getting dizzy
Called my old ex girl she was fucked up in the city
Fucked up in the city, I put my all in this shit
When I get fucked up I keep on calling that bitch
Link up with my gang, we make a song and it's lit
You know we ball in this bitch, I drop a four and I'm lit

I'm in my bag now
Money on my mind like a cash cow
I been tryna run me up a sack now
Cause shit get bad now, can't finish last now
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose
No new friends, who is you

She wanna fuck I'ma say it's cool
I just know I won't fall in love with you
Jumped up in my Birkin, had to switch the coup
I'm with the gang so a nigga feel Invincible
You could bring yo friend, we been fucked up at the telly
Got a couple thick bitches on my dick in a hurry
You could call me slick rick how I'm swimmin in her belly
She was off the Hennessy my boy just heard her call me papi
Heard em bodies droppin, still coming still stunting
How the fuck a nigga lose a race I'm still running
Remember I was down, now I'm goin up
Remember I ain't even have a sound now they showin up

I'm in my bag now
Money on my mind like a cash cow
I been tryna run me up a sack now
Cause shit get bad now, can't finish last now
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose
No new friends, who is you



Credits
Writer(s): Carlos Rivera
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