Never Win

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Issa Gold] UA paid in the shade Nigga lamping, I'm sipping Henny mixed in lemonade From the back, we came up, nigga rep for renegades Indigo, that be the army nigga, demonstrate We are degenerates, but fuck a pessimist My niggas wrecking shit Fuck the settlement, smack a nigga, hope he film the shit Ain't no savage shit All my niggas move like pacifists Relaxed off that cannabis Only smoke that Cali shit Niggas talk about cabbage, but pockets struggling Niggas really just average, can't sell a fucking thing Niggas numbers is tragic Troy Ave would never win Beast Coast finish these rappers STEEZy forever live [Pre-Chorus: AKTHESAVIOR] I got a couple shooters with me on some stunna shit Always peace and love, but just in case a nigga run his lips Fucking with the SAVIOR, niggas blast for me and bang your shit But we don't need to punish him, that karma keep 100 clips [Chorus: Issa Gold] Nigga ain't got no bitch I'm fucking everything She tryna hold my kid, she suck up everything Nigga ain't with the shit We duck and ran away My niggas gettin' rich Troy Ave would never win [Verse 2: Issa Gold] Easy proper Ain't no way no silly nigga gon' top us Break a promise With the profit I bet she let me holla I'm a monster, word to Kanye Nigga I build the stock up, bet I pop them Send them back up, I borrow your baby momma [Verse 3: AKTHESAVIOR] I'm a mix of Poppa, 2Pac, we mobbin' if a lame dishonor Hit 'em up like Who Shot Ya bar-for-bar, it ain't no problem Hold up wait, Joey, I got 'em, round the globe, we gon' spot them Niggas be loco, my nigga, I think they need a doctor Don't be surprised if I enlighten or dispose the conscious I play both sides of Gemini, look inside and conquer She wanna see the concert Take it she don't leave the concert She go to me for counseling So I leave my tip in tonsils Y'all niggas really fossils, can't compare, my path colossal Like some kids, they fantasize, but I ain't a fan of lying Ain't got no fans, keep trying Maybe gain some more retiring My team, we always trying Rest in peace, moment of silence [Pre-Chorus: AKTHESAVIOR] I got a couple shooters with me on some stunna shit Always peace and love, but just in case a nigga run his lips Fucking with the SAVIOR, niggas blast for me and bang your shit But we don't need to punish him, that karma keep 100 clips [Chorus: Issa Gold] Nigga ain't got no bitch I'm fucking everything She tryna hold my kid, she suck up everything Nigga ain't with the shit We duck and ran away My niggas getting rich Troy Ave would never win
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Credits
- Writers
- Issa Gold
- AKTHESAVIOR