Never Gon Lose

Uh, all I know is grind, grind, grind, grind Stack it up, then shine, huh Buy one, get one free First ten people in line Front yard boomin' like Walmart Scootin' through the get woods in a golf cart Girlie say she lost, push the On-Star I remember three shirts hangin' in the armoire Had a few jeans, no Amiris Had a few bad dreams, none scared me No warnings, so no preparing Like drivin' a car with no bearings No power steering, tell me how the f*ck I'm engineering With no brakes or no rotors Tryna duck a case, no Nintendo controllers Just a big grip, can't fit in a holster Never no, hold up when you ship it with the Folgers Can't stand a bitter bitch when she sober Get your mix in order Yachtin', had to get my fit in order Got a big drip, disorder Once I slip, it's over Once the doors click on the Rover Somebody bitch, tellin' somebody bitch Bitch, move your big ass over It's only one ending, it's over I hate to say it, I'm breakin' the news Get who you gettin', whoever you bringin They gettin' it too, you see how I'm swinging So if she pitch it, I'm hitting it Way past the fences and hittin' my patented moves You ride the benches, me, I'm never goin' loose All I know is shine, shine, shine, shine Celebration of the grind Couldn't see the finish from the back of the line Rap don't work, then it's back to the dimes Pullin' up, park, back to back in the line Doors go up like we back in time Back to the future, no free band gang Over here we hustle cane, hustle clothes and hustle music We just hustle hard in any hustle we do pick Icy boy, igloo shit Cold nigga on some flu shit Poolside sippin' cool shit Don't talk about it and don't do the shit Haul on a nigga, put a move on em Ball like Chris Paul, fade away like Ewing I need longevity, views out Beverly Albums produce them executively I'm at the top, you tryna connect with me I have to link you up with Stephanie First we win, win, win, win Never lose, that's secondly It's only one ending I hate to say it I'm breaking the news, get who you gettin Whoever you bringin', they gettin' it too You see how I'm swingin', so if she pitch it, I'm hittin' it Way past the fences and hittin' my patented moves You ridin' benches, me, I'm never gon' lose