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]

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Just losses (Losses)

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Huh, losses, losses, losses (Losses)

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[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]

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Just losses (Losses)

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Huh, losses, losses, losses (Losses)

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[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)

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Huh, losses, losses, losses (Losses)

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