Win or Lose

Lyrics

[Intro: StanWill] Yeah [Verse 1: StanWill] In this shit called life, you either win or you lose Since 2017, was turning BINs into blues (Ayy, Melly, what the fuck is that?) Claim they gang when you up but they ain't kin when you lose Got a arm on my feet, I spent a limb on my shoes Nowadays it's Mike Amiris but back then it was Trues Wake up thinking 'bout a bag, dream of M's when I snooze Brodie Wock' pouring, bitch, I'm Glock toting Skinny than a bitch, I'm flexing like The Rock on 'em They say time is money so I guess yo' clock broken This ARP an SBR, I got a stock on it I can't even think, BabyTron za' potent Foam Runners on my feet, bitches think it's Crocs on me Looking like you run in place, what you got is not motion Thought my pockеts lost a fight, all these fucking knots poking In that bag, bitch, we jumping off thе turnbuckle Could be za' or the opps, gang gon' burn something Trackhawks and Hellcats, we gon' swerve something Take the Glock and burn his top, we'll perm something Better learn something [Chorus: BabyTron, TrDee & StanWill] RPs and V cuts Bitch, I'm zooted, made a ten off of three dumps Remember I was broke eating free lunch Now I'm really balling, I won't freeze upFuck whoever get the bucket if yo' team up Had to throw some Creed on to cover up the Pink Runtz If it's on the floor, pull up with mops, we tryna sweep something If it's on the floor, pull up with blowers, tryna leave something (If it's on the floor, pull up with shh) [Verse 2: BabyTron] He wanted beef but froze up, he should've thought it out Ain't no money on yo' Instagram? You should be logging out Hop up in that 'Kitty, do one-fifty, finna dog it out Throwing bullets out the Desert Eagle, Donovan McNabb I ain't stopping 'til I got a billion dollars in the stash I ain't stopping no time soon Punch fire, it's gon' go right through I can't let them pull my card, I ain't no ho like you We gon' see the A by noon, we hit the road by two Foreign whip, see a red light and blow right through Talking shit but got no money? You got no right, dude You got no right to, you got no pape' Thought I sold him za? That shit for sure shake Caught in traffic off a six of Quagen, I got road rage See an opp? Hop out the whip and cause a scene On the phone with Titi, Ksubi's in, lil' bitch, we talking jeans [Chorus: BabyTron, TrDee & StanWill] RPs and V cuts Bitch, I'm zooted, made a ten off of three dumps Remember I was broke eating free lunch Now I'm really balling, I won't freeze up Fuck whoever get the bucket if yo' team up Had to throw some Creed on to cover up the Pink Runtz If it's on the floor, pull up with mops, we tryna sweep something If it's on the floor, pull up with blowers, tryna leave something (If it's on the floor, pull up with shh) [Verse 3: TrDee] I been balling, need a Gatorade It'll save you so you gotta save You won't find this in the store because I got it made All I gotta do is show some money then I'm getting laid Whole team balling, every member stuffed the stat sheet Why you cuff that bitch? I heard she running like a track meet Dawg hating 'cause I popped his bitch just like some acne Not with OVO but I got Drac' sittin' in the backseat Giffy man hitting different states like a tour Hall of Fame Dimer, if I pass, he gon' score If I tell her, "Fuck me", she gon' do it like a chore Whispered in her ear, "I'm tryna slam it like a door" Hit a set of friends, they was lit on a girls trip Feel just like DeRozan 'cause I'm back on my bullshit Tron pulled up on me with some buffs whiter than Cool Whip Woke up and forgot I went to sleep 'cause I was too lit ShittyBoyz [Chorus: BabyTron, TrDee & StanWill] RPs and V cuts Bitch, I'm zooted, made a ten off of three dumps Remember I was broke eating free lunch Now I'm really balling, I won't freeze up Fuck whoever get the bucket if yo' team up Had to throw some Creed on to cover up the Pink Runtz If it's on the floor, pull up with mops, we tryna sweep something If it's on the floor, pull up with blowers, tryna leave something (If it's on the floor, pull up with shh)