LOSSES 2 WINS Lyrics

I had to figure it out, I know they thought it would end

Get the work off, now I'm in a loft countin ends

Get the chips, then we spin, pullin off in the Benz

Got a ball till you fall, N turn your losses to wins

I had to figure it out, I know they thought it would end

Get the work off, now I'm in a loft countin ends

Get the chips, then we spin, pullin off in the Benz

Got a ball till you fall, N turn your losses to wins

Loss after loss, I ain't cry, I just took that

Now it's dub after dub, riding high and I can't look back

Drug dealer fresh when I dress like a cook crack

I'm on a fuck the world tour, tix available, better book dat

Suckas wanna see me fall, but this vibe everlasting

I play my role well bitch, but I ain't never acting

Is it the trappin, or the rappin, or the fashion

Trying to figure me out, pocket watching while I'm cashing

Put the work on the scale, bag it up, then I make a sale

A thousand singles in my section, I done left a paper trail

Sometime that love be fake, and that hate is real

Only thing on my mind is get a M, not take a L

I had to figure it out, I know they thought it would end

Get the work off, now I'm in a loft countin ends

Get the chips, then we spin, pullin off in the Benz

Got a ball till you fall, N turn your losses to wins

I had to figure it out, I know they thought it would end

Get the work off, now I'm in a loft countin ends

Get the chips, then we spin, pullin off in the Benz

Got a ball till you fall, N turn your losses to wins

I can't rap forever, I've been working on a exit plan

I'm here to teach, you motherfuckers without a lesson plan

You don't want none of this smoke, not even second hand

Keep your opinions unless you comin with a check in hand

I'm the whole fucking brick, you just dime bag crumbs

You know the type of shit I had to climb back from

Motherfuck your list, cause I'm that one

Some niggas slick hatin, cause they time passed up

Lost it all and had to grind back, with a dollar and a dream

Remember it was shortbread now it's doe knots up in these jeans

Can't get caught up in the mix, it do not be what it seems

You don't work how we work, you cannot get with the team

I had to figure it out, I know they thought it would end

Get the work off, now I'm in a loft countin ends

Get the chips, then we spin, pullin off in the Benz

Got a ball till you fall, N turn your losses to wins

I had to figure it out, I know they thought it would end

Get the work off, now I'm in a loft countin ends

Get the chips, then we spin, pullin off in the Benz

Got a ball till you fall, N turn your losses to wins

Cash out, never crash out