Counting My Losses (feat. Od Quake)

Sheesh Fuckin these hoes, and then I'm gone that's the code yeah, yeah Back on the road, I can't leave without my pole, yeah, yeah Back to the city, you know that I'm killin' these shows, yeah, yeah I gotta move, I can't lose and you know I'm on go, yeah, yeah I'm on some different shit, shorty she with the shit, she said she tryna get into Me I tell her, shorty to slide, I kill It and bye, I play it no instrument Cause I'm on my dog shit, yeah, yeah I cannot win without countin' my losses, yeah yeah She off script and I actin' right, she put me in the dark And I found the light now I'm singlin' like a satellite Don't love a hoe, that's my best advice Love out my heart, I sacrifice, Sub-zero My soul Made of ice, now I gotta take this pain to the afterlife What was y'all purpose What I do to deserve this What did I do, what did I do, do What I do to to deserve this In the dark, it was curtains Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Oh, for real, it's really like that In my lane, like bowling strike back Gave you all the paper, that's facts If you want your heart broke, hmm get attached Shorty broke my heart, got it patched At my lowest, you just laughed Smiles on my face, but inside, just sad Get out my feelings, had to go get a bag Get out My feelings, had to go get a bag Will you switch with a bag You might love you once, never love you twice Turn me villain, so I can't be nice Cost me a lot and I paid the price Trapped with cheese, so they move like mice Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah I'm a star like Patrick, squares putting on shows nun but static Huh, heat to your top like an addict, you disappear Something like magic, off rip, saw this trap is tragic Yeah, I knew about the shit that could happen if it's up for grabs then Bryson gonna grab It Yeah, I made my money by trappin' Gifted so it's for rappin Wasn't jokin', they was laughin' In my back, they was stabbing Clips and clips, lots of action wanna trip, then I'm packing Drop phone, get it crackin' Change that shit like taxes Cut that shit like axes Fuckin these hoes, & then I'm gone that's the code yeah, yeah Back on the road, I can't leave without my pole, yeah, yeah Back to the city, you know that I'm killin' these shows, yeah, yeah I gotta move, I can't lose and you know I'm on go, yeah, yeah I'm on some different shit, shorty she with the shit, she said she tryna get into Me I tell her, Shorty to slide, I kill It and bye, I play it no instrument Cause I'm on my dog shit, yeah, yeah I cannot win without countin' my losses, yeah Yeah I get emotional Knowin' this world is so damn cold No matter where I go Gotta keep the pole That could determine if I live or I go So many told, So many fold Like Ermac they played with my soul How can I love when my heart broke Answer me, That cause I don't know You put me in a place I ain't been in before I don't know how to feel anymore Everything just feels like, whoa, whoa, oh, whoa I don't know how to feel anymore Do you have a broken heart, cure Do you have a broken heart, cure Fuckin these hoes, & then I'm gone that's the code Yeah, yeah Back on the road, I can't leave without my pole, yeah, yeah Back to the city, you know that I'm killin' these shows, yeah, yeah I gotta move, I can't lose and you know I'm on go, yeah, yeah I'm on some different shit, shorty she with the shit, she said she tryna get into Me I tell her, shorty to slide, I kill It and bye, I play it no instrument Cause I'm on my dog shit, yeah, yeah I cannot win without countin' my losses, yeah Yeah