Can’t Lose (feat. Enchanting)
Two shots, niggas up
(Who made this beat?)
(Twisted Gengus, baby)
Let's go
Yeah, yeah
Know it's all blues when I'm thumbin'
I just Patek my wrist like it's nothin'
Smell like money on me when I come in
Now I start up that Lamb' with one button
We gon' private the plane, we ain't rushin'
I can't wear nothin' plain, bitch, I'm bustin'
Bitches say they love me, they just lustin'
Got some money, won't change up for nothin'
First I had to lose it all
Yeah, now I can't lose at all
Now I can't lose at all
Racks to the ceiling, they know I'm winning
Now I can't lose at all
Now I can't lose at all
Uh, woah, bust down Cartier flooded
Uh, treat a bad bitch like nothin'
Uh, make her put her hair in a scrunchie
Uh, make the hoe fuck my cousin
Uh, 'cause I wanna fuck her buddy
Playin' with the pussy, no rubbin'
Come here, baby, let a rich nigga touch it
Uh, came a long way from a budget
Million-dollar nigga 'round sticks in the bucket
Might show a lil' love, but can't trust you
If you ever stabbed me in the back, then it's fuck you
Yeah, I know they waitin' on my downfall
Took some L's, had my back up against the wall
Got some money, so now I can't lose it all
I won't lose at all
Know it's all blues when I'm thumbin'
I just Patek my wrist like it's nothin'
Smell like money on me when I come in
Now I start up that Lamb' with one button
We gon' private the plane, we ain't rushin'
I can't wear nothin' plain, bitch, I'm bustin'
Bitches say they love me, they just lustin'
Got some money, won't change up for nothin'
First I had to lose it all
Yeah, now I can't lose at all
Now I can't lose at all
Racks to the ceiling, they know I'm winning
Now I can't lose at all
Now I can't lose at all
Came a long way from a budget
Million-dollar nigga 'round sticks in the bucket
Might show a lil' love, but can't trust you
If you ever stabbed me in the back, then it's fuck you
I had to lose it all
Yeah, now I can't lose at all
Now I can't lose at all
I'll never give up
Cause I ain't gon' lie, it was a point, I was in a
Point of my life where I was finna fold
But, like, I kept goin', this shit worked out, as I thought
That moment was when my grandma died, I was like 13, 14
Real talk
And I knew if I kept goin' with this shit
It's nothin' I can't get through
(Who made this beat?)
(Twisted Gengus, baby)
Let's go
Yeah, yeah
Know it's all blues when I'm thumbin'
I just Patek my wrist like it's nothin'
Smell like money on me when I come in
Now I start up that Lamb' with one button
We gon' private the plane, we ain't rushin'
I can't wear nothin' plain, bitch, I'm bustin'
Bitches say they love me, they just lustin'
Got some money, won't change up for nothin'
First I had to lose it all
Yeah, now I can't lose at all
Now I can't lose at all
Racks to the ceiling, they know I'm winning
Now I can't lose at all
Now I can't lose at all
Uh, woah, bust down Cartier flooded
Uh, treat a bad bitch like nothin'
Uh, make her put her hair in a scrunchie
Uh, make the hoe fuck my cousin
Uh, 'cause I wanna fuck her buddy
Playin' with the pussy, no rubbin'
Come here, baby, let a rich nigga touch it
Uh, came a long way from a budget
Million-dollar nigga 'round sticks in the bucket
Might show a lil' love, but can't trust you
If you ever stabbed me in the back, then it's fuck you
Yeah, I know they waitin' on my downfall
Took some L's, had my back up against the wall
Got some money, so now I can't lose it all
I won't lose at all
Know it's all blues when I'm thumbin'
I just Patek my wrist like it's nothin'
Smell like money on me when I come in
Now I start up that Lamb' with one button
We gon' private the plane, we ain't rushin'
I can't wear nothin' plain, bitch, I'm bustin'
Bitches say they love me, they just lustin'
Got some money, won't change up for nothin'
First I had to lose it all
Yeah, now I can't lose at all
Now I can't lose at all
Racks to the ceiling, they know I'm winning
Now I can't lose at all
Now I can't lose at all
Came a long way from a budget
Million-dollar nigga 'round sticks in the bucket
Might show a lil' love, but can't trust you
If you ever stabbed me in the back, then it's fuck you
I had to lose it all
Yeah, now I can't lose at all
Now I can't lose at all
I'll never give up
Cause I ain't gon' lie, it was a point, I was in a
Point of my life where I was finna fold
But, like, I kept goin', this shit worked out, as I thought
That moment was when my grandma died, I was like 13, 14
Real talk
And I knew if I kept goin' with this shit
It's nothin' I can't get through
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Woods, Joi Coleman, Channing Larry, Rickie Carley, Alexander Woods, Deundraeus Portis
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