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born2lose
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born2lose was released on June 23, 2026 by $lim Gucci as a part of the album nepo baby
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Release DateJune 23, 2026
Label$lim Gucci
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
$lim Gucci
$lim Gucci
Performer
KXLLSWXTCH
KXLLSWXTCH
Performer
Savage Ga$p
Savage Ga$p
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justy Arceneaux
Justy Arceneaux
Songwriter
Jonathan Whitmer
Jonathan Whitmer
Composer
Gaspare Magaddino
Gaspare Magaddino
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
$lim Gucci
$lim Gucci
Producer
acculbed
acculbed
Co-Producer

Lyrics

We love $lim Gucci
Aye, aye, Northside, Northside
Aye, aye, Northside, Northside
Aye, aye, Northside, Northside
Aye, aye, Northside, Northside
Born to lose, locked up all up in my room, I'm feeling, huh
Geeked from lora tabs they leave me blank, no fill in, huh
98 days alone but the sun can't be ignored, huh
Sipping that ripping that wrong
I'm running the northern shore
Tell them boys to tap in
Yeah, I love this rapping
But something 'bout them ashes
Just make me wanna go back in
This cracker smoke a 3.5
I'm knee deep in the beehive
I swear I live like three lives (Yeah)
The swamp just give me vida (Uh, uh)
AB6 the gang, .45 bust on your ass, let it withdraw brains
From the cradle down to my grave
My mind been fucked and a thing won't change
I'd be lying if I ever said the money ain't change a thang for me
'Cause now ya lady giving me brain and barely breathing
Roxy dust in my nose when I breathe in
I'm so high I be dapping up Jesus
Bitch impatient, suck dick through my jeans
She can't wait for my dick to unsheathe
Get done foul if you within my reach
Leave your mullers rolling down at your feet
Take your spouse and I feed her my seed
She fanned out then fell down to both knees
Ain't no doubt that I'm swallowed by greed
Pussy running his mouth like he about it, oh please, yeah
Pockets swelling up like a sprain, I ball too hard on a bitch
Head get cold with chrome to your face, I leave your brains wandering
Pussy got a gun on his waist, acting tough, I'm not convinced
Destination your bitches face where my dick just vomited
Sliding in that big body Wraith, get the fuck out my face
H-A-U to the N-T-E-D H-O-U-S-E Gang
Told you death decay live in my brain
Let it seep into my veins
I will admit it, I'm not that religious
But I get the feeling for you I should pray
Bloodstones swangin', it get so dangerous
I'm a mess and I'ma probably die before I change it
Fangs, gold razors cuttin' up crazy
SG x SG, KXLLSWXTCH on me bangin'
Born bred loser but I finally think I'm winning shit
Yeah, I might've hit it, couldn't tell you if I really did
If you want that smoke, I'm in Virginia, It's just me and $lim
Riding around in the all black whip, no Hellcat, eight lives left I guess
Born to lose, born to lose, born to lose, huh
Born to lose, born to lose, born to lose, huh
Born to lose, born to lose, born to lose, huh
Born to lose, born to lose, born to lose, huh
Written by: Gaspare Magaddino, Jonathan Whitmer, Justy Arceneaux
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