Win/Lose
They like to talk about when you lose
They don't like to talk about when You win
I'm going in
They gonna be hella mad they seeing Me win
I'm gonna be on the top and they Gonna wish
They gonna wish
Aw
These niggas just finna wish
Yeah they finna wish
I'm finna pray I really hope my Brother
Doesn't switch
I got a bitch on me
Oh oh
Please don't switch on me
Oh no
She wanna lick on me
Oh oh
I'm not even mad
I knew this shit was coming oh
Bitch get ready cause I'm coming Over
I really feel it
I really feel it coming closer
Aw
(Oh my god it's cash bently)
Demons keep coming its closer
I'm finna slide in a rover
She want the racks ima show her
She tryna date I ain't sure
Different color diamonds yeah
Just like the sun I'm gon shine
They be tryna play with me
Yeah and then bullets keep flyin
I just wanna win
Tell that hoe let me fuck let me in
Bad little bitch she a ten
She gon pull up with her friends
Cartier bustdown my lens
Just spent a rack on my twin
I cannot copy no trends
They gonna copy just end
They like to talk about when you lose
They don't like to talk about when You win
I'm going in
They gonna be hella mad they seeing Me win
I'm gonna be on the top and they Gonna wish
They gonna wish
Aw
These niggas just finna wish
Yeah they finna wish
I'm finna pray I really hope my Brother
Doesn't switch
I got a bitch on me
Oh oh
Please don't switch on me
Oh no
She wanna lick on me
Oh oh
They don't like to talk about when You win
I'm going in
They gonna be hella mad they seeing Me win
I'm gonna be on the top and they Gonna wish
They gonna wish
Aw
These niggas just finna wish
Yeah they finna wish
I'm finna pray I really hope my Brother
Doesn't switch
I got a bitch on me
Oh oh
Please don't switch on me
Oh no
She wanna lick on me
Oh oh
I'm not even mad
I knew this shit was coming oh
Bitch get ready cause I'm coming Over
I really feel it
I really feel it coming closer
Aw
(Oh my god it's cash bently)
Demons keep coming its closer
I'm finna slide in a rover
She want the racks ima show her
She tryna date I ain't sure
Different color diamonds yeah
Just like the sun I'm gon shine
They be tryna play with me
Yeah and then bullets keep flyin
I just wanna win
Tell that hoe let me fuck let me in
Bad little bitch she a ten
She gon pull up with her friends
Cartier bustdown my lens
Just spent a rack on my twin
I cannot copy no trends
They gonna copy just end
They like to talk about when you lose
They don't like to talk about when You win
I'm going in
They gonna be hella mad they seeing Me win
I'm gonna be on the top and they Gonna wish
They gonna wish
Aw
These niggas just finna wish
Yeah they finna wish
I'm finna pray I really hope my Brother
Doesn't switch
I got a bitch on me
Oh oh
Please don't switch on me
Oh no
She wanna lick on me
Oh oh
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Courtney
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