Love or Lose Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Words ain't enough to describe me
She could give to me all that she is
Still ain't enough to provide me
I know that that sounds cocky
I got like five different personalities
One of them's gonna be sloppy
I don't crip, but I bleed blue
That's how cold I gotta be
She wasn't ever beside me
Neither are you and you and you
Who would I ever confide in?
At times you love or lose
You have to pick and choose
Make up your own rules
Ride around, spin the block with a tool
But you could get shot down too
I will not be number two,
Dos, tres, bold face
Lying to me, like c'mon bae
We knowin' what's up, that's a closed case
Never had peace between us, we always had beef
When I put it down, that's a cold steak
Never gon' make it to fourth base
Third base, second base, first base
Don't think we knew each other in the first place
I'm doin' so much better now, I just wanna celebrate like a birthday
But it's difficult, cause I know that you hurt in the worst way
Travel through this valley all alone
All through, I sing my favorite song
Enemies and friends, seems like all of them gone
Curses and hexes don't roll off my tongue
You and me, they ain't no you and me
But we still gon' be connected cause we both just human beings
Loss has been familiar to me
And that love, I just can't give out for free
Ayy, ayy, ayy, don't get it mixed up, don't get it mixed up
We ain't, we ain't soft around here
It ain't sweet, I don't love you if you not with me
I put logos for my brand all up on my tees
Just like MIT, I'm studied up, they wanna be like me
You ain't bigger than me, can't be better than me, if it's my own thing
Got more value in my finger without a pinky ring
They say that music is a drug, so I just blessed them fiends
I'm still in my teens, out working all these men it seems
Like Kuminga, throw me in, let me get them minutes, please
I was taught to shake with a firm grip, so now they in a squeeze
I be giving out love, but I ain't losing
Cause I'm pick and choosing
Who's for me and who's useless
If I shoot my shot, you gon' know who's hooping
Number zero Jason, how I win the game
We may have been adjacent, but we not the same
I knew Malcolm before he started, that's your claim to fame
Love or lose, pick and choose, make your rules
Love or lose, pick and choose, make your rules
Love or lose, love or lose, love or lose
You have to love or lose, pick and choose, make your rules
Real life, it don't come with rubrics
Pick your angle, Stanley Kubrick
To anybody that ain't playa, I must be a nuisance
To anybody that don't love me, look at what you losing