How Can I Lose (feat. Baseman)

I'ma force you, this lifestyle is really in a cartoon

I had to hustle, they won't hustle for me

You don't want no problems with me, no

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Tell me, how can I lose?

I never played by the rules

In the kitchen, whipping something with the goons

Tell me, how can I lose? yeah

I never played by the rules, yeah

In the kitchen, whipping something with the goons yeah

Remember chopping, hitting cells upon the main road

My **** knock your top off if I say so

Man, I'm married to my block, you know I'm faithful

No face, no case that's the case closed

Man, I'm married to my block, I never chase hoes

Tell my broski, load that stick and go and take roads

And when you take that strip, make sure you don't take phones

I love my brothers, we all tight like some cane rows

Pushing out this crack, I'm pushing hard food

This lifestyle is really ain’t a cartoon

I'm that badboy getting paid off selling fast food

Sourcing all my **** shit they can't do

Man, I'm running to that money, I'ma force you

I was in the bando, fuck a classroom

Man, I'm married to the trap shit, we don't argue

Man, this shit wild like shit I don't ask for

Oh Lord, you didn't see my vision, yeah

Now I pull up, you should see the car I'm whipping, yeah

Skrrt, skrrt lift up my shirt, 'cause I'm dripping, yeah

I'm with the gang, Mowgli, couple bitches, yeah

Shawty said she want a bad youth

This ain't fashion, I was trapping 'cause I had to

In an nitties yard with a bag full

Slap it in the microwave, call it fast food

Tell me, how can I lose?

I never played by the rules

In the kitchen, whipping something with the goons

Oh Lord

Tell me, how can I lose? yeah

I never played by the rules, yeah

In the kitchen, whipping something with the goons yeah

Oh Lord