toulouse. Lyrics

Taking losses after loss

Still won't give up, I'll give my all

Til I don't have nothing to lose

I'll have something, something to prove

Taking losses after loss

Still won't give up, I'll give my all

Til I don't have nothing to lose

I'll have something, something to prove

Foul cons flipping birds they got caught with a sack

He was down for 25 cos he had 12 on his back

Sometimes to win you need a tom to take to the mat

We impressed cos now he's come back so we praised him with pats

But now he's gotta rustle will son cos he got picked off

Right when he was getting chicken, man he didn't see hawks hunting him

He went away and all he owned got repo'd

He seems a touch down but this the time he should go beast mode

You can't get flagrant but suspending green is not the answer

Can't just layup, block your ego, dial a job and ask them if they're hiring

Only j.r's smithing in them corners

Shots that's taken over 30"golden", states the warriors

Those who've warred and left it late to score surpassed their rivals

Got a surge and kicked it up a gear, roped in the title of a winner

Cue PR, dropped in the premier cycle

But you can't paint the town red feeling blue and stifled

Taking losses after loss

Still won't give up, I'll give my all

Til I don't have nothing to lose

I'll have something, something to prove

Taking losses after loss

Still won't give up, I'll give my all

Til I don't have nothing to lose

I'll have something, something to prove