Count Your Losses Lyrics

Don't you vibe to that hook, you can't relate

And don't you vibe to that hook, you can't relate

Let my shit play

At times I peeped you followed a crowd and it sickened me

Either that or how else will these niggas remember me

Thinking back to yourself in memory

Like how could god lead a bitch inside my life to take my energy

And take it to some other nigga that

She been fucking on, 'til that nigga do her wrong now

This her favorite song

She would feel alone because your job was a nine-five

So demanding, but still pretend to have an understanding

Her adolescence was still passing on a strict depression

Even though she would believe you

This her perfect time to leave you feeling hopeless FaceTiming

Sitting back watching TV

That was back then,

But I bet she still need me

She's calling she's calling, she's blowing up his phone

She's calling she's calling, even though he's not at home

He's calling back, he's calling back in fear she's not alone

Even though that he's the victim, he's still the one in the wrong

Taking Ls his whole life

Fuck the bullshit I'm chilling

How the fuck could I be taking Ls when I'm winning

How the fuck could I be taking Ls when I'm winning

How the fuck could I be taking Ls

And don't you vibe to that hook, you can't relate

Fuck the bullshit I'm chilling

How the fuck could I be taking Ls when I'm winning

How the fuck could I be taking Ls when I'm winning

How the fuck could I be taking Ls when I'm

My life is like an instrumental

And the Devil's on the hook

I prayed to Jesus for a feature

The song was overlooked

I'm not worthy enough

He told me I was booked cause I ain't read his book

I'm shook like Magic 8 Ball

Grudge full, and I hate y'all

If you're wishing to convince me to listen you should go A-Wall

Guarantee you'll be better off then

I'm not the top to drop knowledge to

I care enough to pretend that your vision is logical

Out of respect, I'll acknowledge you

How I'm feeling I'm about two feet from committing a violent act

To the man in the mirror if this nigga ever look back

I would skip class in the same exact parking lot that I rapped

The verse I'm reciting to you at a pivot point of this track

You see Karma's a bitch that hit different like Grandmo Cooking

She can pass a good ass whoopin if needed to

Your favorite rapper ain't got the truth that you want

Proven through what they write

I believe you

More than I believe in myself, 'cause I been talking L's my whole life

Fuck the bullshit I'm chilling

How the fuck could I be taking Ls when I'm winning

How the fuck could I be taking Ls when I'm winning

How the fuck could I be taking Ls

Don't you vibe to that hook, you can't relate

Fuck the bullshit I'm chilling

How the fuck could I be taking Ls when I'm winning

How the fuck could I be taking Ls when I'm winning

How the fuck could I be taking Ls when I'm

This here your favorite song

I got you in your zone

This here your favorite song

I got you in your zone

This here your favorite song

I got you in your zone

Even though that you're the victim you're still the one in the wrong

This here your favorite song

I got you in your zone

This here your favorite song

I got you in your zone

This here your favorite song

I got you in your zone

Even though that you're the victim you're still the one in the wrong

Fuck the bullshit I'm chilling

How the fuck could I be taking Ls when I'm winning

How the fuck could I be taking Ls when I'm winning

How the fuck could I be taking Ls

Don't you vibe to that hook, you can't relate

Fuck the bullshit I'm chilling

How the fuck could I be taking Ls when I'm winning

How the fuck could I be taking Ls when I'm winning

How the fuck could I be taking Ls when I'm