Losses

(Intro)

I know my nigga Maze Know about them Losses too, you feel me

(Hook 1)

Losses
So many of em happen to us often
I wish that God can send back our dawgs yeah
Me and G we was supposed to be up dawg shit
I ain't cool wit niggas
Cause these niggas really hoes
Tryna keep me at the bottom, they dont want me reachin goals
Solid real nigga, imma always stand 10 toes
I can count on one hand who i know really my bros

(Verse 1)

Every day a nigga solo and that's on some real shit
My daughter and baby momma man that's all i chill wit
Couldn't pay niggas a thousand just to keep it real with me
Now I got 10 for the ones that's still wit me
I just need you to pray for me, they took G, Jeff, & Ace from me
Big Glock keep the snakes from me
Fake vibes, stay away from me
Put pain in my music
I need them to feel dat shit
If it's beef on the floor, I'mma grill dat shit
If it ain't about the money I don't hear dat shit
They call me Skyy cause the top, bro I'm near dat shit

(Hook 2)

Losses
So many of em happen to us often
I wish that God can send back my dawgs yeah
Me and Jeff we was supposed to be up dawg shit
I ain't cool wit niggas, cause these niggas really hoes
Tryna keep me at the bottom, they dont want me reachin goals
Solid real nigga, imma always stand 10 toes
I can count on one hand who i know really my bros

(Verse 2)

I - can't - take - no - more
L after L, God We hurtin
Can you protect who we got left from these serpents
My heart can't handle if i lose another person
People dying everyday like it's usual
I ain't tryna go to no more funerals
Can't keep living broke that's inexcusable
I'm tryna take my family out to where it's beautiful
Losing my niggas to all these shots
I'm seeing all of they families go through alot now
That's why I'm focused on music it's all I got
Gotta get my Dawgs off the street, can't let the block down
I got some people on the Rock, Judge got em locked
Had hittas livin by they Glock, that died by the Glock
I know some shooters let off shots that got em doin clock
I'm sick the judge cooked my babies like a restaurant

(Hook 3)

Losses
So many of em happen to us often
I wish that God can bring back our dawgs yeah
Me and Ace we was supposed to be up dawg shit
I ain't cool wit niggas, cause these niggas really hoes
Tryna keep me at the bottom, they dont want me reachin goals
Solid real nigga, imma always stand 10 toes
I can count on one hand who i know really my bros

(Outro)

Ap I ain't forgot you
Nick I ain't forgot you
Lando you know I got you

Alwoo I ain't forgot
All my Dawgs yeah I got you

I really miss my Dawgs

Yeah