Lyrics Win Or Lose (feat. Pitty McGhetto) - JOHNNY BUCK3TS

Take a chance, it don't matter, win or lose
When it come down to this life shit, man, the world ain't got no rules
Keep a blam, but I gotta keep it cool
Case a nigga wanna try me, why I gotta keep this tool
Gotta problem I'll just write in a song
I be battling my demons, but I'm tryna keep it strong
Love you mama, she don't wanna see me gone
No, I won't let 'em come get me, I'mma always make it home

Fuck a nine to five, I'm tryna make it off of rappin', bruh
Get home to the fam even if I gotta wrap 'em up
Turn up on them niggas, I remember when they laughed at ya
He said he want smoke, okay, then pull up then we'll match it' bruh
Pop had kicked us out and then he put on the road, huh
Shit had turned me down but you know niggas had to grow up
If you ain't talkin money, why you speakin? we need more bucks
Always been a hot nigga, that's why keep this pole tucked
Graduated, I'm surprised a nigga like you showed up
Saturated, eyes fillin' wit tears, this shit get cold, huh?
Back and forth through cities, I ain't really have home, huh
Thoughts stuck up in my head, but I'mma make it in the long run
Man of my house, no, I really have my pops
So tell me who do I look up to? can't nobody take yo spot
Wish it could be different ain't no time up on the clock
Ain't no handouts, no, my family grind for everything we got

Take a chance, it don't matter, win or lose
When it come down to this life shit, man, the world ain't got no rules
Keep a blam, but I gotta keep it cool
Case a nigga wanna try me, why I gotta keep this tool
Gotta problem I'll just write in a song
I be battling my demons, but I'm tryna keep it strong
Love you mama, she don't wanna see me gone
No, I won't let 'em come get me, I'mma always make it home

Lance hit my phone like, Daddy, when you comin' home?
The sound of his voice be the reason I keep a chrome
Cause I understand why they wanna put me in a pack
Jealousy and envy be the traits that these niggas have
Say that love you while they stickin' knives in yo back
Claim to be real but they slime you out over cat
My daddy raised a gangsta he even taught me how to trap
Told me not to trust these niggas, trust the bullets in my strap
My mama raised me right but that crippin' took me left
She always gave me good advice but my ears went deaf
Gotta hold back my tears when I see my granny in the face
Cause every time she see me she don't even recognize my face
That's why I go hard I can't accept second place
I'm in the Stu every night tryna take Weezy place
So, if you wanna take my chain you better find you something safe
Cause I'm gonna make it home, Umpire yellin' safe (Safe)

Take a chance, it don't matter, win or lose
When it come down to this life shit, man, the world ain't got no rules
Keep a blam, but I gotta keep it cool
Case a nigga wanna try me, why I gotta keep this tool
Gotta problem I'll just write in a song
I be battling my demons, but i'm tryna keep it strong
Love you mama, she don't wanna see me gone
No, I won't let 'em come get me, I'mma always make it home
Take a chance, it don't matter, win or lose
When it come down to this life shit, man, the world ain't got no rules
Keep a blam, but I gotta keep it cool
Case a nigga wanna try me, why I gotta keep this tool
Gotta problem I'll just write in a song
I be battling my demons, but i'm tryna keep it strong
Love you mama, she don't wanna see me gone
No, I won't let 'em come get me, I'mma always make it home