Losin’ Ain’t A Option

Lyrics
Straight dubs, no Ls South Park Coalition This ain't what ya want [Verse 1: K-Rino, Sniper] Man I'm simple, if I eat and hit one cash lick that's a good night And I promise I can't even tell you what a Maybach look like I'll break you and your kinfolks, you basement, bro, I'm tenth flo' I tried to jam your album but I dozed off on the intro It's on when them punks come along Show up and send 'em running home They say if you ain't got no enemies, you doin' something wrong We ain't friends, you the one that tried to claim my ends I was single, now I'm dating this new chick, her name's Revenge We coming out swinging, H Town we grinding hard James Harden of the game, watch the homie ball I keep it blazing, ain't nobody on my level 95 in a 65, petal to the metal I'm on the block, keep it sizzling, I'm phenomenal Jack of all trades, I ain't scared of the impossible My flows be nautical, these verses steady bombing you Wrecking every beat, spittin' hard like a llama do [Chorus: K-Rino] I said losing ain't a option, and winning is a must Any time that they got close, we left 'em spinning in the dust Calm down, calm down, you know them losses don't fit us Calm down, calm down, come get some of this bread with us I said losing ain't a option, and winning is a must Any time that they got close, we left 'em spinning in the dust Calm down, calm down, you know them losses don't fit us Calm down, calm down, relax and get this bread with us [Verse 2: K-Rino, Sniper] I don't get mad if they hate me, I tell them fellas get on Everywhere I go I be smelling that jealous cologne Undisputed veteran status plus I'm better than average They ravage through my book like pill heads in medicine cabinets Tell your man to man, I still hustle my units hand to hand And f*ck Waller County police for murdering Sandra Bland Time for payback, them cowards be whispering, "K, don't say that" Me and the SPC go way back like a Isley Brother 8-track Yeah we all in, no hesitation, I dive in All gas and no brakes, losing ain't no option, no option I'ma kill the beat and I'ma kill the flow It's the SPC, I'ma let 'em know Got my finger on the trigger on the 9mm Hollow tips motherf*cker, I'ma let them go They hatin' on my paper, hatin' on my grind Even in my Harris County orange I'ma shine They can lock up my body but not my mind All corruption gets exposed, only a matter of time [Chorus: K-Rino] I said losing ain't a option, and winning is a must Any time that they got close, we left 'em spinning in the dust Calm down, calm down, you know them losses don't fit us Calm down, calm down, come get some of this bread with us I said losing ain't a option, and winning is a must Any time that they got close, we left 'em spinning in the dust Calm down, calm down, you know them losses don't fit us Calm down, calm down, relax and get this bread with us [Verse 3: K-Rino, Sniper] Dudes be talkin' 'bout how they ballin' and drippin' with ice They tell you money ain't a object, 'til you give 'em your price Then they start shiftin' and twitchin' like they itchin' from lice Talkin' 'bout "Let me check with my people, I'll hit you tonight" You know them fools lie, them classic like an old school ride Sometimes I wish yo mama woulda got her tubes tied I push down on the gas and never slow up I wanna be five again so I can wish to be just like me when I grow up K yo, these fools be so phony and sensitive I ain't buyin' it Cue the violence, they 'bout to make me get violent And I be serious, it's real when it comes to music All this bullsh*t on the radio make me wanna lose it And I ain't playin' games, I tell it like it is The best of the best, representing for the Mexicans Iller than most, yeah we iller than you We only play the game to win, we don't ever play to lose [Chorus: K-Rino] I said losing ain't a option, and winning is a must Any time that they got close, we left 'em spinning in the dust Calm down, calm down, you know them losses don't fit us Calm down, calm down, come get some of this bread with us I said losing ain't a option, and winning is a must Any time that they got close, we left 'em spinning in the dust Calm down, calm down, you know them losses don't fit us Calm down, calm down, relax and get this bread with us
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Credits
- Writers
- K-Rino
- Sniper