How Can I Lose

Album cover art for "How Can I Lose" by Chinx

Chinx - Rap

How Can I Lose

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Duration: 3:17

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[Intro] Oh, and you're why I know there's a reason (La Música de Harry Fraud) Uh [Chorus] All the drugs that I did, all this money I blew, all the planes that I flew (Yeah) When you with the dream team, how the hell can I lose? (How?) I done seen the bottom and top at the same time Talkin' 'bout a whole lot of spinach Get the dough and your ho, she get curved, Roger Clemens Talking O's, I'm supposed to get the dough by the minute, boy (Boy) [Verse 1] And your bitch a liar, and your bitch a liar, I said and your bitch a liar She done sucked me off and kissed you, then she looked you in your eyes Said she'd never leave you, type of shit that she do I be rolling up this dank, shaking off this evil Stack so much they call me Jewish, my money talking Hebrew Super dark tints on my ride, black shades when I roll out Bundle up 'cause for sure you know it gets cold out [Bridge] If we could only see Like we did before We became imprisoned [Chorus] All the drugs that I did, all this money I blew, all the planes that I flew (Yeah) When you with the dream team, how the hell can I lose? (How?) I done seen the bottom and top at the same time Talkin' 'bout a whole lot of spinach Get the dough and your ho, she get curved, Roger Clemens Talking O's, I'm supposed to get the dough by the minute, boy (Boy) [Verse 2] That's just how we on it, that's just how we on it Super fly, grain gripping, scooping hoes How you gain the world but then you lose your soul? Coke Boys run the game, let the truth be told I'm elevated, so elevated, boy, I'm hella faded I done rose up for the paper, then rose to the occasion Talking Rosé by the cases, boy, look at their faces Listen up, ho, this that real, who done let the fake in? See, that pussy was a steal, it was for the taking Bank stop when we shaking, 4-5-6 on that rollout One push of that button and my whole roof is gon' fall out Harry blowing Indo, back to back hits 'til we zone out Boy, we packing venues, and when we here, shows get sold out I was on top of the paper, you was on top of them hoes Now it's fuck them niggas, pay me, I done come up out of that hole, boy [Chorus] All the drugs that I did, all this money I blew, all the planes that I flew (Yeah) When you with the dream team, how the hell can I lose? (How?) I done seen the bottom and top at the same time Talkin' 'bout a whole lot of spinach Get the dough and your ho, she get curved, Roger Clemens Talking O's, I'm supposed to get the dough by the minute, boy (Boy) [Outro] If we could only see Like we did before We became imprisoned

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Credits

Writers
  • Chinx
  • Billy Pace