letra de can’t lose - last chantz
-ablibs-
mmhmmmm
they know the vibesss
-verse 1-
yeaaaa
b-tch i’m from brooklyn.. whoooo.. that mean that i can’t lose. when you hustle like this .keep sh-tting on n-ggas das when they can’t stand you facts you n-ggas emotional get out ya feelings go get you some money can’t give my heart to no b-tch that move funny you gotta show me don’t tell me you love me i’m smoking this medical .i know dese n-ggas get sick of me winning you better go get some theraflu .i let dese n-ggas keep riding my wave is cool they know i’m the general watch how we taking this over smokin this dope f-ck being sober -whooo- pull up in range rovers why this hoe thought she was staying over i do not play with these n-ggas i gotta move like a g he must of lose his mind you better go find it thinking you f-cking with me you better get you some m’s and put on ya n-ggas cause it ain’t no love in these streets 100 degrees i turn this sh-t to a sauna whenever i’m up on the scene
-hook-
i’m back on my bullsh-t… noo.. i never sold a brick. but i got the dopest sh-t that’s why ya b-tch fell in love with it. b-tch i’m from brooklyn. that mean that i can’t lose when you hustle like this keep sh-tting on n-ggas -wait-
-verse 2-
got blood on my jordans .k!lling dese n-ggas too easy to me .i put the beat in a coffin .i don’t got no time to waist just get out my face if it ain’t important. pull up in porches only got one life i gotta live it enormous .i need like 10 milly for the deal if not i ain’t taking no offers gotta keep talking my sh-t they staring as soon as i walk in this b-tch .when i’m on the 42 i blow her back out now she walk with a limp they ask who the king of new york i know i’m the goat so is no need to talk just give me a fork i’m eating my competition treat dis ssshhh like a sport
i’m only concerned about getting this bag and level up all of my n-ggas .smoking this gas i roll up another until it f-ck up my liver moving in silence money and power b-tch i’m demanning respect if they don’t get rid of me f-ck it forever i’m keeping my foot on they neck
-hook-
i’m back on my bullsh-t… noo.. i never sold a brick. but i got the dopest sh-t that’s why ya b-tch fell in love with it. b-tch i’m from brooklyn. that mean that i can’t lose when you hustle like this keep sh-tting on n-ggas das when they can’t stand you
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