Win or Lose

Hey, somebody gotta win, man. Somebody gotta lose. You know what I mean? Navigating this life So crazy, it's like, just be happening. And you gotta just adjust to this You gotta stay on track, you gotta move with A purpose. I'm in the spot with a mask, I water whip 'til it's perfect. Know the game ain't worth it, but we still Gotta eat. Fifty need new shoes and baby boy Gotta eat. I swear I'm all in my head, I be stressing a lot. But I'm also thankful, God blessed me a lot. 'Cause I'm making a lot, be shaking the block. Steady making deposits, I'm a grown man. I might slip a little bit, but I come Back hot. Might mack a little bit, but I Don't got time. 'Cause a coupe cost nine, Only one of them kind. Yeah, I'm one of them guys, mm-hmm, good job. Ten carat my stone, they won't leave me alone. Why I'm bringing the pole? Why my gang so strong? Really, I don't know. Really, I just go. Daily, I get chose, AP frost gold. Somebody gotta win, somebody gotta lose. I'm stacking up my wins, I'm riding twenty-twos. Somebody go cop, somebody go sell. Somebody go keep it G, somebody go tell. Somebody go somebody go pimp. Somebody sell zips, somebody sell bricks. Somebody go lean, somebody go sip. Only thing I know, I'ma get rich. Heavyweight in the game, Everybody know me. But without the money, cars, and girls, I'm still me. I was down on my ass, Nobody had me. I was living so raw, But a had to eat. Yeah, yeah, Oh, oh, Something 'bout them trees out in California. And what they do in cities when they Hit the corner. You can tell what it is When you smell aroma. Three-five to the head put You in a coma. Only in for one night, Flight leave at noon. I hit her with the stick, left her in The room. Gotta meet the truck, put the cheese In the tuck. Can't be pressing luck, making sure It always touch. Dirty game, but we play it Skyrty. Bottom, she on auto out in Albuquerque. TSA be tripping and they probably searching. But all I got is Skittles and a little Hershey's. Check and cho, I'm a cheddar boy. Put a big bag down, any weather boy. If you see me in the field, know I'm Active duty. And her name Ruby, Ruby got little booty. Somebody gotta win, lose. I'm stacking up my wins, I'm riding twenty-twos. Somebody go cop, somebody go sell. Somebody go keep it G, somebody go tell. Somebody go somebody go pimp. Somebody sell zips, somebody sell bricks. Somebody go lean, somebody go sip. Only thing I know, I'ma get rich. Heavyweight in the game, Everybody know me. But without the money, cars, and girls, I'm still me. I was down on my ass, Nobody had me. I was living so raw, But a had to eat. Yeah, yeah, Oh, Oh, It's midnight. Hey, look, man, everything about numbers. That's why everything calculated and accounted for