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Win or Lose Songtext
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Win or Lose Songtext

Giving up
So hard to do
I said I′ve tried
But it just ain't no use

Before the four course meals in the Four Seasons
It was four stripes on those kicks, those not Adidas

Draw my source from Da Vinci′s Mona Lisa
And from the floorboards I saw a masterpiece
No laws could govern me, it was all fuck police
Doors closed but luckily the poor boy
Got to reading Tolstoy's War and Peace
Fall off the tongue of speech
Patience, time, a strong warrior's core beliefs
I′m like El-Hajj Malik, get it by any means
The crème de la crème when they can smell the Java beans

We lived on rice and beans, I′m spitting like I'm Beans
Can′t fit my tight jeans, Mama did right by me

Even the times she ain't always believed
Was on the road, said Angelo done did 50 and 0, not me


It ain′t always Mayweather money floored my team
It's how you rose and get better, Rocky Chan
I′m Don, I'm king, I don't give the opps a win
On mics I cuss them out though
Lending ear, we land in Lears, it′s family here
Keep my head on the bag like camping gear
She want Santa gear, I′m like Santa dear

Three hoes on the pole, notwithstanding theirs
Nagging fears, developed an adage here
Win some, lose some, it's how you manage it
So

Blood
I took myself out the mud
Blood
Is what it took
Hey

Look, there′s no joy the world can give it can't take away
Every slice of cake you cut you risking razor blades
The sun makes your day or you go up in flames
Dumb ones snub the greats, star wars pop the ace

So fly we can sky walk out in space


Feel out of place when the pom poms turn to hate
Coke bottle body shape, blow crotch off the waist
Faux pas, mommy naked, make a Saudi hate it
Before the chokers by Cartier was non-gravy
A little chicken, a little bread, a lot of gravy
Our vision maybe contaminated, we washed in basins
Cold water, no showers, acclimated
Soaked in all that, so shallow, fascinated
Hope is all one got at the bottom, I′ma make it

Lie to yourself nine times out of ten
If the water shallow it don't help to be Michael Phelps
Until then rock the fake Donatellas and the Polo leathers
Hope it keep you out the stormy weather

Wasn′t raised by Cinderella

Only prince she claimed was on Berettas
These ladies out here fuck with you if you fed 'em
My 30 love could serve like Roger Federer
Them double cups gave niggas unforced errors
You win some and maybe you hold the L up
T

Blood
I took myself out the mud
Blood
Is what it took
Hey

And it don't stop
′Til I′m still
But I'm still here
Looking down on me like I′m six feet
I'm six figures deep
Sleepwalking through my dream
Now those cream pay me sleep
Tell me, do you see?

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