Losers (acoustic version) - Paapa Versa

Yeah So many sore losers keep tryna talk to me Y'all need to focus on winning, stop focusing on me Yeah 13 thousand in Portugal, that's arena talk You still on your Training Day, you Ethan Hawke Rappers with your get rich quick scheme gimmicks Instead of hating you should focus on your 16 minute We are not side by side, ain't no split-screen image I'ma be around forever like a Springsteen ticket I'm just bathing in success, yeah, I rinse clean with it I put my best foot forward like a Nowitzki pivot I got blitzkrieg critics They ain't wastin' no time But I ain't wastin' no money, so I pay 'em no mind That's a lie, I be snappin' That's my fault, I'm adjustin' to people spreadin' lies about me Just hatin' and judging For the sake of discussion, in the hopes of some clout Shit's been stressful, I just need some pretty hoes with some mouth Put my home in the South, 10K square feet Name your favorite rappers now, let's play "where's he?" Probably chasin' a hit, probably lost in L.A. Probably paying for likes, probably paying for plays Probably owns a Corolla, but probably rents the Aventador Business manager furious, like "What the fuck did you spend that for?" Fuck y'all though, I'ma keep on winnin' I got angels all around me, y'all can keep on sinnin' 'Cause ain't no way y'all are fuckin' up my light-light I spent two million just on taxes, something light-light In hindsight, I was right all along, life of a don Writin' songs, all those hooks were a fight to get on You gotta see it way before it happens, yes yes I'ma be the greatest, I won't settle for next best Got your girl in her birthday suit, that's best dressed Plus she likes girls too like Ellen DeGeneres First class Emirates that's how I'm flyin' SUVs on the tarmac, that's how I'm arrivin' Presidential treatment, ooh, this life so good White skin, they can't believe that I got friends in the hood I know the love songs and melodies throw y'all off Don't give a fuck about your face tats, we know y'all soft People we know with face tats got them for a reason You use them for the gang culture aesthetic, you reachin' A lot of kids are poppin' xans and sippin' lean now A lot of rappers using Instagram to teach how A lot of kids OD'ed that you don't read 'bout 'Cause they don't follow rappers, they just follow fiends now But I'm the bad guy for callin' it out I come in clutch with the truth, y'all are stallin' it out I only get in trouble when I say the truth Which means you gettin' fed lies everyday, you fools Do your research before you try and speak on my name Rappers wearing CZs and leasing the chains The beats classic, I amaze myself I'm a boss, I'm a owner, yeah, I pay myself Fuck the capes of society, I saved myself Even after all the millions bitch, I stayed myself I still take my mom with me, Bugus still right here New people think my buzz got here in a lightyear Fuck y'all, this ain't a Toy Story I eat Nigerian, save some moimoi for me Yeah, lot of y'all girls I coulda hit But I'm the type to pass the pussy to stay home and cut a hit Never fuck a chick at her house, she got exes I just bought a crib, I got guns, I got exits Cameras at the entrance Try if you want to Bugus told me, "God forbid they get you, I got you" I'm an idol, people treat me like Billy Singin' and rappin' goin' platinum, people treat me like Drizzy Take the studio with me Set up shop in the telly I've watched a lot of rappers talk but then they flop like Belly There ain't shit you can tell me, you can save that shit Fake convos before favors, I hate that shit Yesterday turned down a 150 thousand I ain't trippin' 'bout it I get that every week like allowance From my independent catalog Fuck these rec league rappers tryna battle 'Bron Stay in your lane, this is big business Move bitch, get back like Chris Bridges I remember only sellin' like six tickets Now I make the girls crazy like Sid Vicious I coulda played it different, coulda silenced all my truths Coulda buddied up with rappers for the sake of looking cool But it's not in me to be fake, I can't do it I can see through it, man this game is translucent They twist the truth for the headline drama Clicks create traffic, traffic creates dollars The sheep believe it, they ain't up on game yet Smooth rides ain't as fun to watch as trainwrecks (damn) Controversy is currency, controversy is clout That's why my haters keep my name in their mouth Y'all are hopeless, this is a decade of devotion It's hard to stop my movement when I'm already in motion This ain't luck, this is by design I had to work in the dark for my light to shine A lot of people are dope, they just quit too soon A lot of rappers go broke, 'cause they got rich too soon (damn) My confidence plus my success is just a mirror for some It forces them to look around and see what they haven't done That's a line for any hater, y'all are mad at yourselves Judging every move I make, y'all distractin' yourselves You could do this shit too if you wanted But you would rather sit around and bitch and make comments Oh well, suit yourself, be miserable I'm country-hoppin' in a jet, that's the visual I saw this coming in my hoodie with the plaid flannel I bet on myself, yeah, I had to gamble I feel like I'm half god, half mammal Bitch, I turned my life into the Travel Channel I'm not home, I'm in Stockholm With heated floors and the beds with the soft foam It's like clockwork watching sore losers poke their heads out Every time I big myself up, they get stressed out I'm the best out, yeah, I said it Self-made millionaire, you know what's up with the credits, damn I'm the best out, yeah, I said it Self-made millionaire, you know what's up with the credits Bitch, yeah Produced, mixed, mastered

Losers, weepers, finders, keepers Now you put your only man Out in the cold, yes you did Just because your best friend told you He was too told, lemme tell you she lied. And now I found him and you want him back, yes you do But lemme tell you, but I'm tell you right now, Etta, I'm not going for that It was a case of Losers, weepers, finders, keepers Now listen You know you cheated and you lied Right to the end, yes you did You were even talking about your man to his best friend You have no business doing that Then you promised him if he come back He's never miss you, see But now he belongs to be, and I ain't gonna lose him It was a case of Losers, weepers, finders, keepers I been in love with your man for a long, long time Yes I have, you didn't know that did you? I been trying to think of a way to make him mine Now listen, I will still be your best friend and do all, do all I can Sure enough, but I'll never, never, never let go of that man Because it was a case of Losers, weepers, finders, keepers

She asked me "why? Why did he leave us dry? Why didn't father stay, why did he go away?" And she asked me "why? Why do they take our lives? Why do they drop their bombs Bro Kwaku, don't they have children where they're from?" Somebody call Aki Ola Wherever you are I need some answers now But someone told me you were the King You knew everything, I never had to think Oh but now that I'm a little older The world has grown colder And I have many many questions So somebody call Aki Ola Wherever you are I need some answers now

Let's do this life thing together Eat cake and have icing together As right as rain, there is much joy to gain The best place on earth is together Sorrow and pain come together They're stronger when we're not together We don't need a sword, cause we've got the Lord The best place on earth is together If we cannot get it together I hope we can still get together Forgive and forget, and let's break some bread The best place on earth is together So brother when I need to dance Maybe can you give me a beat? So sister can I lean on you When my legs, they grow weak? Sorrow and pain come together They're stronger when we're not together We're don't need a sword cause we've got the Lord The best place on earth is together So if we cannot get it together I hope we can still get together Forgive and forget, and let's break some bread The best place on earth is together So brother when I need to dance Maybe can you give me a beat? So sister can I lean on you When my legs, they grow weak? When my legs, they grow weak? Weak, weak Weak, weak Weak, weak Weak, weak Weak, weak Weak, weak Weak, weak Weak, weak Sorrow and pain come together They're stronger when we're not together We don't need a sword, cause we've got the Lord So if we cannot get it together I hope we can still get together Forgive and forget, and let's break some bread The best place on earth is together The best place on earth is together The best place on earth is together

3, 2, 1 I'm tired of the noise in the news I'm tired of just being confused This has been one hell of a year Heaven, can you come fill the air? Oh you know we're tired ooo Heaven knows we're tired ooo Yesu we are tired ooo Cry out we are tired ooo The preacher's saying this too shall pass But we've always been hiding behind masks It feels like we've been running too long (running, running, oh) How many more fears can we run from, ooo There's so much smoke and debris We want to breathe just a little Right now it's so hard to see what we must do So many wars we can't see But we're caught in the middle We're in a fight for our lives, so we Cry out we are tired ooo Cry out we are tired ooo Yesu, we are tired ooo So we cry out we are tired ooo Oh I know someday (tired, ooo) we will be restored And I know we'll rest (tired, ooo) because you're still Lord But right now we are (tired, ooo) So we cry out we are (tired) ooo

She looks in the mirror She doesn't like what she sees She thinks she's a thriller She thinks she's ugly People have broken her pillar Her faith is now weak But I got a message from Jesus He told me. He told me "you're a star to me I made you who you are, so be So be you, beautiful Be you, beautiful Be you, beautiful Be you, beautiful Your laugh might be a little scary Ok maybe not a little... maybe very And yes, maybe you might have a stammer, But you see that doesn't matter Because you're an image of Jesus So you just have a perfectly imperfect appearance And if you are just an image, then I have to see His face It's a song that's been locked up in my heart cells, cardiac tissues You can call me cobbler cause I'm trying to fix this issue/ish-shoe Make-up on so thick you wouldn't need winter sheets Each day, I get a little more weak/week See when you were created God said "look at who I made now. I have made nobody like her. I'm so proud!" So go now go shine, no solar eclipse Cause God told me this He told me "you're a star to me I made you who you are, so be So be you, beautiful Be you, beautiful Be you, beautiful Be you, beautiful We are a beautiful 'cause of Jesus We want you to know that's how he sees us We are a beautiful 'cause of Jesus 'Cause you are worth it And you are perfect Be you, beautiful Be you, beautiful Be you, beautiful Be you, beautiful Be you, beautiful Be you, beautiful Be you, beautiful Be you, beautiful