How Can I Lose

Uh..

Brooklyn

Yo the wait is over (the wait is over)

Uh

When I was young I made a move

(Uh)

Breaking the rules

(Let’s go)

Killing the game, blood on my hands, stain on my shoes

I’m with the gang, how can I lose

(look at my chain)

It’s making her choose

F*#k all the opps, I’m ducking the cops I had to get low

Get back on my groove

UH

Big steppers on the loose/

(Yes)

Pigeons flocking by the coup/

(Go)

Shorty knows to bring a friend/

(Let’s go)

I like to f*#k em by the groups/

(Two)

Four-pound with La Flare, couz all he want to do is shoot/

(Boom)

I got the sleeze tape on the way

I got to keep you n***as in the loop/

(Ewook)

I’m with the stars again/

(Yes)

We going hard again/

(we goin hard)

All of that rah rah talking blah we don’t respond to them/

(Nah)

I keep a forty-five by the belt

So ain’t no alarming him/

(Got it)

Couz once those killers at ya backdoor then we bombarding in/

(Mooovvvee)

Jay Holla

I stay with some hitters you know how we ride/

Send the lo we coming to you, you know where we at, we be outside/

Down the block I’m coming to slide/

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide/

Talking like big, notorious

But n***as ain’t ready to die/

Word to my mother, I f*#k ya b***h and I be undercovers/

Lie to her face and tell her I love her/

(I’m a lover)

That’s when I beat it, give her the spin move got her blowing my phone all the time and that’s when I dub her/

Couz I ain’t a sucker

(x2)

When I was young I made a move

(Uh)

Breaking the rules

(Let’s go)

Killing the game, blood on my hands, stain on my shoes

I’m with the gang, how can I lose

(How can I lose)

It’s making her choose

F*#k all the opps, I’m ducking the cops I had to get low

Get back on my groove

When I was young I made a move

(Uh)

Breaking the rules

(Let’s go)

Killing the game, blood on my hands, stain on my shoes

I’m with the gang, how can I lose

(How can I lose)

It’s making her choose

F*#k all the opps, I’m ducking the cops I had to get low

Get back on my groove