isaiah bowers win or lose (fasttrack mix) şarkı sözleri

Cali's finest Back in your eardrums Givin' y'all, givin' y'all that real shit, you know Cause you know, win, lose, or draw, I be on, ha ha This lifestyle's amazing, yeah And you know what, shit No matter what niggas try to do to me All it does is just motivate me, huh And I just keep going harder, going stronger, yeah So don't even try me, man, it ain't even worth it Suave, ah, ah Young Suave, Mr. Parley in Broad Day Havin' his way all through L.A., he shine Yeah, that's I.B Killin' them every time, but are we surprised I don't think More drip than the whole sink, the folks scopin' closely Hopin' to see dope shit like I was T and Meech I show the king in me when I receive the beat And preach the sweet gospel Unlike when they speak, these niggas gossip But bitch niggas in they last days, phase hospice Real ones, we makin' more noise than these helicopters No one stoppin' us, not even jail, we got proctor Basically, I got shit more on lock than a locker No holes up on my body, except the one on my boxes Your woman dare to go down there, oh, there's a monster Ain't friendly, can't pretend to be, I got her She locked in, I'm poppin', shit's hot and I'm top ten And not ten, so guarantee I never fall Win, lose, or draw, come on Win, lose, or draw, I'ma still ball Win, lose, or draw, I'ma still ball Some get lazy after winnin', but I'll still evolve Niggas be givin' up after losin', but I ain't y'all Bitches be whinin' on my line, I should mute y'all And people lyin' all the time, I should mute all I'm Busy grindin', gotta focus, cause I'm still the boss My team goin' strong Win, lose, or draw Win, lose, or draw, I'ma still ball Win, lose, or draw, I'ma still ball Still ball I have so many victories, a L couldn't even get to me I'm ball till I fall, and I still put that shit on Tiffany Came through with the sauce, brown shirt, shit must be hickory They askin' who to flyest, and on time was my delivery I know that I'm the one, and everywhere I go, I boast that energy Think you can hold me, nigga, please, when you get left broke Bitches and homeless no sympathy, cause I'm a different killer breed You f*ck with me, you must bleed, f*ck peace Shit be gettin' ugly when they try me like Dej Loaf Put a nigga in that black bag, he sealed like envelopes Vamanos and cope with death with disrespect, he had to go Told that ho nigga I'd never fall, win, lose, or draw, baby Win, lose, or draw, I'ma still ball Win, lose, or draw, I'ma still ball Some get lazy after winnin', but I still evolve Niggas be givin' up after losin', but I ain't y'all Bitches be whinin' on my line, I should mute y'all And people lyin' all the time, I should mute all I'm busy grindin', gotta focus, cause I'm still the boss My team goin' strong Win, lose, or draw Win, lose, or draw, I'ma still ball Win, lose, or draw, I'ma still ball Win, lose, or draw, I'ma still evolve Cause I ain't y'all We all already know I'm different RTR Baby Yeah
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