Shit2Lose
Bitch is crazy
Yeah
Niggas making rules and shit that i can not do
I'm the hardest in my city, they hatin they making my pocket full
I'm not even type of guy who talk outside but inside the booth
U tryna make me lose
Shit, i ain't got nothing to lose
He got shit to lose, and i got nothing to lose
He got shit to lose, and i got nothing to lose
Bro, look at u
He got shit to lose
He got shit to lose
He got shit to lose
I talk to nigga eye to eye
If he acting like a child
I make em cry
And the worst part i never say it will be alright
I make a lotta niggas regret
I never say never mind
Imma do it my way
Till the day u die
No one want to see u win
Includes me
Fake love thats wat they comin with
But we still win
Respect
Gotta seat on that
Only for the bands
Aint leaving coins
Bought a new chain keep on hatin like a fan, yeah
They talking
They talking like they fans
They hatin
Keep on hatin like a fan
Niggas making rules and shit that i can not do
I'm the hardest in my city, they hatin they making my pocket full
I'm not even type of guy who talk outside but inside the booth
U tryna make me lose
Shit, i ain't got nothing to lose
He got shit to lose, and i got nothing to lose
He got shit to lose, and i got nothing to lose
Bro, look at u
He got shit to lose
He got shit to lose
He got shit to lose
Yeah
Niggas making rules and shit that i can not do
I'm the hardest in my city, they hatin they making my pocket full
I'm not even type of guy who talk outside but inside the booth
U tryna make me lose
Shit, i ain't got nothing to lose
He got shit to lose, and i got nothing to lose
He got shit to lose, and i got nothing to lose
Bro, look at u
He got shit to lose
He got shit to lose
He got shit to lose
I talk to nigga eye to eye
If he acting like a child
I make em cry
And the worst part i never say it will be alright
I make a lotta niggas regret
I never say never mind
Imma do it my way
Till the day u die
No one want to see u win
Includes me
Fake love thats wat they comin with
But we still win
Respect
Gotta seat on that
Only for the bands
Aint leaving coins
Bought a new chain keep on hatin like a fan, yeah
They talking
They talking like they fans
They hatin
Keep on hatin like a fan
Niggas making rules and shit that i can not do
I'm the hardest in my city, they hatin they making my pocket full
I'm not even type of guy who talk outside but inside the booth
U tryna make me lose
Shit, i ain't got nothing to lose
He got shit to lose, and i got nothing to lose
He got shit to lose, and i got nothing to lose
Bro, look at u
He got shit to lose
He got shit to lose
He got shit to lose
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