Can't Lose
(Twist y'all niggas up)
(Who made this beat?)
(Twysted Genius, baby)
Let's go
Yeah, yeah
Know it's all blues when I'm thumbin'
I just Patek my wrist like it's nothin'
Smell like money on me when I come in
Now I start up that Lamb' with one button
We gon' private the plane, we ain't rushin'
I can't wear nothin' plain, b**ch, I'm bustin'
b**ches say they love me, they just lustin'
Got some money, won't change up for nothin'
First I had to lose it all
Yeah, now I can't lose at all
Now I can't lose at all
Racks to the ceiling, they know I'm winning, now I can't lose at all
Now I can't lose at all
Uh, woah, bust down Cartier flooded
Uh, treat a bad b**ch like nothin'
Uh, make her put her hair in a scrunchie
Uh, make the ho f**k my cousin
Uh, 'cause I wanna f**k her buddy
Playin' with the pussy, no rubbin'
Come here, baby, let a rich nigga touch it
Uh, came a long way from a budget
Million-dollar nigga 'round sticks in the bucket
Might show a lil' love, but can't trust you
If you ever stabbed me in the back, then it's f**k you
Yeah, I know they waitin' on my downfall
Took some L's, had my back up against the wall
Got some money, so now I can't lose it all
I won't lose at all
Know it's all blues when I'm thumbin'
I just Patek my wrist like it's nothin'
Smell like money on me when I come in
Now I start up that Lamb' with one button
We gon' private the plane, we ain't rushin'
I can't wear nothin' plain, b**ch, I'm bustin'
b**ches say they love me, they just lustin'
Got some money, won't change up for nothin'
First I had to lose it all
Yeah, now I can't lose at all
Now I can't lose at all
Racks to the ceiling, they know I'm winning, now I can't lose at all
Now I can't lose at all
Came a long way from a budget
Million-dollar nigga 'round sticks in the bucket
Might show a lil' love, but can't trust you
If you ever stabbed me in the back, then it's f**k you
I had to lose it all
Yeah, now I can't lose at all
Now I can't lose at all
I'll never give up
'Cause I ain't gon' lie, it was a point, I was in a point of my life where I was finna fold
But, like, I kept goin', this sh*t worked out, as I thought
That moment when my grandma died, I was like thirteen, fourteen
Real talk
And I knew if I kept goin' with this sh*t, it's nothin' I can't get through
