Ain’t No Losin

[Intro]
(SlickDa3rd, let's go crazy) Alright
Yeah, lil' Vert (This lil' Vert, gang shit, nigga)
(Long live foenem, free the guys, man, free the opps too) Fuck I'm rockin'
(So we can kill y'all bitch asses)
(Me and Slick in this bitch right now, finna drop heat) Uh

[Chorus]
Gave this shit my all, now I ain't never losin'
I got money, now all these bad hoes be choosin'
Bitch, you see we winnin', ain't no fuckin' losin' (Die L's)
My opps super broke, they ass somewhere lootin' (Somewhere stealin')
But we gon' change the subject
Lil' Vert ain't changin', none of that
I lost me a bag, had to run it back (I did)
I got the ball, lil' boy, I'm the quarterback
You had the ball, you a goofy, you fumbled that
He don't talk tough, if he do, he gon' mumble that
He gon' mumble that, uh, uh (Bitch ass)

[Verse]
Got bad hoes fuckin' for free (For free)
They goin', they knowin' it's me (They knowin' it's me)
On the block, you know where I be (Know where I be)
My fit, this shit ain't cheap (This shit ain't cheap)
Your rent, made that shit in my sleep (In my sleep)
Chrome Heart glasses on my face like a geek
How you mad at the gang 'cause your bitch is a freak?
That nigga a bitch, that's somethin' I can't be
They mad at us 'cause they homie still sleep (They mad)
We won the game, the opps got sweeped
Foenem gon' shoot, better get up on D (Brrt)
Eight bucks for a fit, but this ice'll be free
Gotta show me you loyal, I can't love you for free
In a Rolls-Royce truck, in the back with a freak
I can't trip 'bout a bitch, I'm capital P (I can't)
I'm too turnt, Future tapped in me with (Tap in)
I'm with my dogs, in Heaven be (I'm with my gang)
Long live foenem, for Jeff, went to sleep (Long live foenem)
BloodHound4L, my niggas creep (BloodHound4L)
Gave lil' bro a chopper and bought him a Jeep (And bought him a Jeep)
So many opps done got put on a tee (Got put on a tee)
Old friends turned to opps, that's how this shit be (That's how this shit be)
I love State, but don't duck beef (I don't)
They ask where I'm signed, I'm signed to the streets (I'm signed to the streets)
I'm changin' my flow, startin' to feel like I'm Meek (Feel like I'm Meek)
Turn the opps off 'cause that shit is weak
I lost my brother, I couldn't get no sleep
Don't question God, why You do it to me?
I'ma shoot a nigga first, he'll do it to me
Nigga, I feel cursed, I come from the streets
But look, but look, but look, though, look

[Chorus]
Gave this shit my all, now I ain't never losin' (Losin')
I got money, now all these bad hoes be choosin' (Bad hoes choosin')
Bitch, you see we winnin', ain't no fuckin' losin'
My opps super broke, they ass somewhere lootin'
But we gon' change the subject
Lil' Vert ain't changin', none of that
I lost me a bag, had to run it back (I did)
I got the ball, lil' boy, I'm the quarterback
You had the ball, you a goofy, you fumbled that
He don't talk tough, if he do, he gon' mumble that (Gon' mumble that)
He gon' mumble that, uh, uh (No bap, bitch)

[Outro]
On bro, gang, bitch