Cant Lose (feat. Ajnextdoor & Mikeyraw) - EBH LO6AL

These niggas be pussy we know how they tell Imma hit from the back and she yell She gone scream in the room like adele These choppas they sing likea bell I got buckets like i play for kel Use to trap out the dro with the zelle They don't know how a young nigga felt Felt like i was just going in hell  I got so many buckets i play for the heat He say he got racks but he driving a JEEP Niggas get mad at me when i'm speaking this heat I can sit back and watch with decease When i hop on the beat i just eat Can't fuck with these niggas they cheap Yea, i be high out my body they know how i see I be fucking this bitch like i play for sneaks Like T-Pain baby let me buy you a drink These niggas getting scammed for ma fuckin feats (Thats crazy) They dont even see me from my fuckin pain When i walk out the crib i see rain I be countin my racks wit my main These niggas they see how i did it I'm countin my racks by my digits Do this shit for my mom an you get it Finna by her a house when i get it Dont know how a yung nigga feel When i wake up just wanna kill (Yea, when i wake up i just wanna kill)

Yeah Yeah Yeah 12 Years old Finna' hop in a Bentley Bentayga Knock him in Fort Better pick up your mans' Focus on dough boy I can't get a ring Kevin Gates, better pick up your pants (Tao made a fucking hit) (Rawr) Vocal range, feel like Stephen Curry Black and White, like a dang McFlurry Yeah Yeah Where's your guap? Where's your money? I had no bands, like a dummy I-I-I had made a cover It was for me He talking down Lil' bro finna' be running He finna' be running away He bout to slip better put on some skates Stepping in J's Call me Kevin Gates Talking on Yuno, get hit in the face He talking down Run away Slither like a snake If he talking down hit him up broad day Play with my pants My pants, they baggy I wear them saggy Shout-out my ninja, Shaggy And Scooby-Doo Scooby Dooby Doo Arooby rooby roo Everybody knows that we stay in the zoo I'm with my ninjas, ar ar ar Everybody knows that we staying like coop I beat a ninja face black and blue Feel like I'm Rocky I feel like a night I feel like I'm a mother freaking lil' kite I swerve pass me that pie OH OH OH OH OH OH OH OH OH Ayo, chill Are you serious right now Are you serious right now Are you serious right now Forreal Alright Ar, ar, ar Vocal range, feel like Stephen Curry Black and White, like a dang McFlurry Yeah Yeah Where's your guap? Where's your money? I had no bands, like a dummy I-I-I had made a cover It was for me He talking down Lil' bro finna' be running He finna' be running away He bout to slip better put on some skates Stepping in J's Call me Kevin Gates Talking on Yuno, get hit in the face He talking down Run away Slither like a snake If he talking down, hit him up broad day