Текст песни LOSSES 2 WINS - Amoneygreen

I had to figure it out, I know they thought it would end
Get the work off, now I'm in a loft countin ends
Get the chips, then we spin, pullin off in the Benz
Got a ball till you fall, N turn your losses to wins
I had to figure it out, I know they thought it would end
Get the work off, now I'm in a loft countin ends
Get the chips, then we spin, pullin off in the Benz
Got a ball till you fall, N turn your losses to wins

Loss after loss, I ain't cry, I just took that
Now it's dub after dub, riding high and I can't look back
Drug dealer fresh when I dress like a cook crack
I'm on a fuck the world tour, tix available, better book dat
Suckas wanna see me fall, but this vibe everlasting
I play my role well bitch, but I ain't never acting
Is it the trappin, or the rappin, or the fashion
Trying to figure me out, pocket watching while I'm cashing
Put the work on the scale, bag it up, then I make a sale
A thousand singles in my section, I done left a paper trail
Sometime that love be fake, and that hate is real
Only thing on my mind is get a M, not take a L

I had to figure it out, I know they thought it would end
Get the work off, now I'm in a loft countin ends
Get the chips, then we spin, pullin off in the Benz
Got a ball till you fall, N turn your losses to wins
I had to figure it out, I know they thought it would end
Get the work off, now I'm in a loft countin ends
Get the chips, then we spin, pullin off in the Benz
Got a ball till you fall, N turn your losses to wins

I can't rap forever, I've been working on a exit plan
I'm here to teach, you motherfuckers without a lesson plan
You don't want none of this smoke, not even second hand
Keep your opinions unless you comin with a check in hand
I'm the whole fucking brick, you just dime bag crumbs
You know the type of shit I had to climb back from
Motherfuck your list, cause I'm that one
Some niggas slick hatin, cause they time passed up
Lost it all and had to grind back, with a dollar and a dream
Remember it was shortbread now it's doe knots up in these jeans
Can't get caught up in the mix, it do not be what it seems
You don't work how we work, you cannot get with the team

I had to figure it out, I know they thought it would end
Get the work off, now I'm in a loft countin ends
Get the chips, then we spin, pullin off in the Benz
Got a ball till you fall, N turn your losses to wins
I had to figure it out, I know they thought it would end
Get the work off, now I'm in a loft countin ends
Get the chips, then we spin, pullin off in the Benz
Got a ball till you fall, N turn your losses to wins

Cash out, never crash out