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Lose
Hip-Hop/Rap
Lose was released on September 13, 2025 by Trill Music Group as a part of the album #1 Pick
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Album#1 Pick
Release DateSeptember 13, 2025
LabelTrill Music Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andre Irvin
Andre Irvin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Irvin
Andre Irvin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rug
Rug
Engineer
Andre Irvin
Andre Irvin
Engineer

Lyrics

Play the game how it go you goin lose
Bitches drop dead once I walk in the room
I don't think **** could ever walk a mile in my shoes
I ain't get my check up just by sticking to the rules
Ugh
In Miami on a boat counting blues
If you think I ain't goin run that bag up you a fool
I be in the booth even when I'm not in the mood
Hustler graduated from the streets not the School
Ugh
Chain on plaid shirt but my timbs dirty
I been on a paper chase since like 6:30
Told the cops that I'm cool but I keep swerving
Big steppa I been ballin like I'm Kyrie Irving
Baby throwing pussy at me just to get purse
Told her if she a bring a friend we can make it work
I been running up that sack I been really working
Had to leave hoe alone cuz that pussy murder
Six am I was up getting paid
I been grinding all night I don't know how much shit I made today
Bitches coming to my games and I ain't even play today
MJ with the dunks but I'm like Kobe when he fadeaway
Flexing hard ima need some money just to stop
Bankrolls bussin throwing money on a thot
Don't wanna go if it ain't no money in it
Gave them the game and now them **** acting funny with it
I'm da only **** balling with no court
Loui V bag remember when I had a jansport
Kinda selfish with my bitches I don't share whores
If you ain't tryna get a bag what you here for
Pink spider had Amari on with Air Force
Fly as shit my whole closet need air port
I talk bag talk bag talk cash ****
Know how to run a bag up I ain't ya last **** ugh
Swore I was getting bitches before I had a bag ****
I put some money on ya head don't make me mad ****
Bitch bad stress free with a cash thicker
I'm in a whole different lane driving fast ****
Dumped the clip so I bought another mag ****
I don't smoke no reggie I got zaza in my bag ****
This rap shit wasn't working took another jab
Locked in kept grinding gave it all I had
Just know I got it on my own and none of it was given
Right wrist a whole bucket left wrist a ticket
**** talk that money shit but they was never wit it
Da ones I love turned fake I had to keep my distance
**** dissing on the gang that's how they end up missing
Late night I was cooling chillin with da bitches
My older brother hold my cash
Other hold the blicky
This ice packet on my neck cost a cool
Aye my wrist don't just tik tok
It make ya bitch flock
How much you put up on his head
Enough to get shot
I ain't what the bitch need I'm what da bitch got
Ima run this fucking beat until the shit stop
I can't even beef with them because they scary
My girl, friends be asking me when we goin get married
I ain't have a answer to the question I asked siri
They asked me how up I am and **** I said very ugh
I ain't never sold a gun
But did a couple flips
Only way to go legit
I need another hit
Bro was stacking cheese
And that bag did another flip
Put a fucking M on his head
Like I'm loving it ugh
Five'eight but on twok that is not it
Customize my player and his I bought his ass another fit
I ain't have them js in real life then I bought that shit
Then I bought that shit
My sis just asked for custom ones
I need a custom whip
The shirt I got is custom made
I just got a custom bitch
Ima catch ya bitch acting freaky on these ray bans
Want me to fly her out baby get a spray tan
I ain't mean but I am not the one to make friends
Tony hawk on the beat I was skating
Written by: Andre Irvin
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