Too Many Losses (Radio Edit) ft. Dave East Lyrics

Uh Uh too many, too many

Trying to win uh

Too many losses

Smoke like I smoke nigga

Whatever

Lifestyle ratchet

This feel like that 50 cent '99 how to rob shit

Mamma on me telling me nigga go get a job shit

9 to 5 wasn't hiring that made us rob shit

Crown fry for dinner you know wing and a thigh shit

Mamma bought us clothes our reaction this not no fly shit with 5 dollars that's a nick bag or burger and fry shit

I'm sitting in class nodding off I was on some high shit

I lost a lot of homies but they never leave my conscience

Them shots started clapping

Like acne how they broke out, hard to see it's tint no less than 5 percent when we roll out

If I got it I split it with family I don't hold out

Police investigating bout actioning I don't know bout

Couple bodies done got straightened like a blow out

I ain't never been there they just told me that shit sold out

Her nose sniffing she start acting different when the coke round

Used to front back then they had it fast forward niggaz broke now

Betrayal's a common currency, traded with hollow toppers

In this battleground of survival, suffered too many losses

In this labyrinth of heartache, anguish and defiance meld

We rise, battle-scarred, our spirits remain unquelled

Betrayal's a common currency, traded with hollow toppers

In this battleground of survival, suffered too many losses

This labyrinth of heartache, anguish and defiance meld

We rise, battle-scarred, our spirits remain unquelled

Streets crawling look at these two-faced leeches

Hiding their fangs

Trading venom-dipped promises, there's dissent amongst the ranks

Trust's a dangerous gamble, luxury we can't afford

In a world where every gesture's a double-edged sword

My mother

Beacon in chaos, trying to keep me righteous

Her tears a silent war cry, love fierce but we're divided

Every corner whispers tales of the fallen dreams, silent screams

In this concrete jungle, nothing's as it seems

Resort to violence

Pockets empty, desperate screams

Robbing not for greed but the need, our famine in extreme

Echoes of brethren haunt me, their fate a grim reminder

In a world fueled by greed, where the streets grind the grinder

Amidst the anarchy, I stand resilient, a testament unspoken

For those we've lost, for her struggles, a bond unbroken

In the darkness, we hustle life a cost we tally

Surviving day to day in alleys turned to darkened valleys

Betrayal's a common currency, traded with hollow toppers

In this battleground of survival, suffered too many losses

In this labyrinth of heartache, anguish and defiance meld

We rise, battle-scarred, our spirits remain unquelled

Betrayal's a common currency, traded with hollow toppers

In this battleground of survival, suffered too many losses

This labyrinth of heartache, anguish and defiance meld

We rise, battle-scarred, our spirits remain unquelled

Too many, too many

Trying to win uh

Too many losses

Too many, too many

Trying to win uh

Too many losses