Losses

[Verse 1: FN DaDealer] Ah, fame came, money came, everybody changed up Niggas know I get they body dropped they bring my name up Them niggas came for us, so how the fuck you gon' try blame us? I'm won't give it up, I forever got my flame tucked Sippin' out this cup (Cup), pourin' out my pain (Pain) Tyrna live it up, but, my bro still in chains Judge ain't give a fuck, they threw his life right down the drain Shit crazy, he ain't even get the chance to change Huh, why we live to feel? I love this pain Poppin' seal, poppin' seal, crack cocaine Vacuum seal, get it all, take the private to the bank Never fold, never told, solid, won't never change Put on for the gang, gang, gang, gang Rockstar chains, rockstar fame Shit brought a whole lot of pain That's what cool with this game (Losses) [Chorus: FN DaDealer] Losses (Losses) Just losses (Losses) Losses (Losses) Losses (Losses) Huh, losses, losses, losses (Losses) Losses (Losses) Losses (Losses) [Verse 2: NoCap & FN DaDealer] I done took so many, is it love or envy? Kill more don't make it even I know the odds against me Trap out, got traffic I'm trappin' in traffic, ya heard? Ain't talkin' 'bout gallery Pull up, photo, and I skrrt My youngin say he want a AR and not a AP I know that jungle wasn't my choice, but that what made me Take care of the bros 'cause we took some losses Now, I get fifty for a show, I ain't tryna take no more (Losses) NoCap too important to be fuckin' all these dancers Catch him at the beach and he get buried in them sandals I been rockin' Christians, but, I had nothin' Not masturbatin', all a nigga thought was overcome I thank the Lord that Jingo taught me how to hold a gun 'Cause if I didn't, them niggas would've probably bust my dome I'm not a quarterback, they make a post, them niggas passed Showed you how to lose it, I can show you how to get it back (Uh) [Chorus: FN DaDealer] Losses (Losses) Just losses (Losses) Losses (Losses) Losses (Losses) Huh, losses, losses, losses (Losses) Losses (Losses) Losses (Losses) [Verse 3: FN DaDealer] Bossin', everything flawless (Flawless) Rich as Hell, you probably couldn't even tell that I had lost yet And got it all back (All back), and I'm all facts I seen the signs that they was flaw, I had to fall back (Yeah, on God) Know this street life get crazy, oh, Lord (Lord) I was back and faded on these drugs Won't why they hate me, they don't show us no love Took so many losses, we finally won [Chorus: FN DaDealer] Losses (Losses) Just losses (Losses) Losses (Losses) Losses (Losses) Huh, losses, losses, losses (Losses) Losses (Losses) Losses (Losses)