Losin

Hey, run into the bag, never sleep, I hate losing Doubling my profit, call the plug, this exclusive Only thing I lose is when I'm lost into this music Up for seven days on my dreams, they've been lucid Lil' bro called my phone, he doubled back, his sack was stupid Dying in the trap, that's not an option, what you doing Gotta make it count back to the block, shit moving Losing me to the streets, not a chance, where I'm moving Lil' bro just called my phone, they told me get back to that grind This shit not really a game, nigga, please don't take your time They taking OG's out the game, one at a time Please don't be one of them niggas, don't be putting your life on the line Wait, that's not a joke Bought that paper there, turn you to a ghost Man, I really wanna see me in a ghost Big body, new Benz, I'm the GOAT Facts Running to the bag, never sleep, I hate losing Doubling my profit, call the plug, this exclusive Only thing I lose is when I'm lost into this music Up for seven days on my dreams, they've been lucid Lil' bro called my phone, he doubled back, his sack was stupid Dying in the trap, that's not an option, what you doing Gotta make it count back to the block, shit moving Losing me to the streets, not a chance, where I'm moving I don't wanna lose my life to the streets, ain't got no chance But for this banner, nigga, I'd die for where I stand These niggas playing, but I know what I am I'm a better man, nigga, check my plan Look, swerve, nigga, say something to me, you might lose your head I can't be around you niggas, y'all niggas don't wanna get to know bread Y'all niggas be talking too much, man, I knew you niggas was fed I do everything for myself, man, I need all my bread Man, double that profit up, give back to me clean Say something to me, my nigga, my nigga might f*ck around, lose his team That's word, nigga, check your words Nigga, say something to my nigga, your head might be on a curve That's facts, huh Run into the bag, never sleep, I hate losing Double that my profit, call the plug, this exclusive Only thing I lose is when I'm lost into this music But for seven days on my dreams, they been losing Lil' bro called my phone, he doubled back, his sack was stupid Dying in the trap, that's not an option, what you doing Gotta make it count back to the block, shit moving Losing me to the streets, not a chance, watch my movement