Lose It Lyrics

Pour that Henny up if we ain't got no costumigos

Ain't talkin' Fortnite, got two freecos, tryna run trios

Don't care if my mans dead, it's still screamin' freelo

Look, how you ain't think I was gon' run off? My pops ain't Bezos

You full of whip, it's insane if I don't cool with it

Don't care who you cool with

Ayy, big time, but the Wildboy gang who I grew with

41, big time, got cash like the niggas that Louie

Wildboy, this slime, I might lose it

Said a minute, then I meant it, uh

Got it on me, I don't trust the trunk

Nigga, J, I'm lucky it got stuck

I was gon' five's ass up

Told a bitch we goin' to the moon

Call Capri, we goin' to the room

Heartbreak, Wildboy, Huss

It is cool too, comin' soon

One hand on neck, one hand on frontal

I'm tryna work a tunnel

That work be lookin' like that shit that they put on them funnels

My amigo told me, when you cook it, pop no too much bubble

And I'm bout to head back on the road, no time to cuddle

Huss