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letra de somethin' to lose - 911 hsw

[intro]
“what is important to you”

[hook: crvshfuoco]
i was wishing on stars for the stars on the roof
now when i back out coupe, and i open the door all you smell is the boof
cops really watching me win and they sad its the truth (uh)
can play around with my life anymore now its different, got somethin’ to lose, now its different, got something to lose
i was wishing on stars for the stars on the roof
now when i back out coupe, and i open the door all you smell is the boof
cops really watching me win and they sad its the truth (uh)
can play around with my life anymore now its different, got somethin’ to lose, now its different, got something to lose

[verse 1: 1pnico]
everday a new day, cause of now i got something to lose
i been playing my part from the start, if i crash in the whip, ima fly out the roof
i just got me a crib in the hills, not a cloud in the sky, i could only see blue
i just hit up the bae for the view
smoking cookies, i cool with the crew
in a house full of opps, ima pop out and shoot
switching up on you, acting like ben again
chilling up in the hills eating venisson
i’m addicted to breesh, counting benjamins
i need money, i dont need a sentiment
on my way to the top, i can’t throw in a towel, no i might not ever be lit again
proceeding with caution, i’m high like a martian, but i can not fumble the trip again
[hook: crvshfuoco]
i was wishing on stars for the stars on the roof
now when i back out coupe, and i open the door all you smell is the boof
cops really watching me win and they sad its the truth (uh)
can play around with my life anymore now its different, got somethin’ to lose, now its different, got something to lose
i was wishing on stars for the stars on the roof
now when i back out coupe, and i open the door all you smell is the boof
cops really watching me win and they sad its the truth (uh)
can play around with my life anymore now its different, got somethin’ to lose, now its different, got something to lose

[verse 2: crvshfuoco]
cousin used to move weight like a cartel
we cas copping new whips for the car smell
the interior, color of caramel
i was flexing for real, like a barbell
i stop rap for a few months and the bar fell
i stepped up to the mic, and i start h-ll
i was last to the race didn’t start well
now im leading in first if you can’t tell
cause who really better
bars flow off of the top, all together, i’m feeling so clever, i’m touching this cheddar
that’s why i keep a baretta, incase someone try me, get wet up, no matter the weather
putting in work in the stu, writing lines, every word every letter
im covered in leather, feel like a rockstar, look like your drip really light as a feather
supreme for the sweater
girl stepping out of the crib like a baddie, i’m always gon’ let her
thats what you do when you deal with a queen, drown her in diamonds and watch how she gleam
keep it a hundred dont switch on the team
just remember who there for you, got all the cream
anyone else, they get hit with the weave
no ron suno, pockets is really on suno
[hook: crvshfuoco]
i was wishing on stars for the stars on the roof
now when i back out coupe, and i open the door all you smell is the boof
cops really watching me win and they sad its the truth (uh)
can play around with my life anymore now its different, got somethin’ to lose, now its different, got something to lose
i was wishing on stars for the stars on the roof
now when i back out coupe, and i open the door all you smell is the boof
cops really watching me win and they sad its the truth (uh)
can play around with my life anymore now its different, got somethin’ to lose, now its different, got something to lose

[verse 3: kut]
sh-t getting real, i’m blessed that i’m chosen
the stars are aligned, everything set in motion
remember the days on the block i was posted
look at me now, my neck it be golden
my wrist it be frozen, i flood like the ocean
smoking exotic, that potent, got no more opponents
back in the stu, staying focused
im in a jag, not a focus
our numbers keep growing, now people ask me for promotions
i said “where was you before we started growing”
the beat bumping, im flowing
i’m on that, i’m high off the chronic
the money came fast just like sonic
to me its ironic, the same ones that told me to stop be feening for us to just drop sh-t
on top of the stage, we just started a moshpit

- 911 hsw

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