Can'T Lose

Can'T Lose

Marlow P

Альбом: Can'T Lose
Длительность: 2:54
Год: 2023
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You know what it's like?
Everyone's hitting me, "Marlo, when you dropping?
What's going on? Where you been?" (LikkleDotz)
But it is what it is
You lot don't know about the pain
You lot don't know about the struggle
You lot don't know about feds coming
Knocking at your doors for murders
You don't know about losing a million pound and trying to get it back
But it is what it is, man ain't never giving up
Man's gotta keep going, yo

Put in work, I ain't got time to wait
More roadie, told the trap, "I ain't got time to waste"
Can't wait 'til I buck, put a nigga in his place (Pussies)
Feds on my back, tryna put a nigga in the cage
They're pissed that we came in the game
A hundred K one day, got them feeling a way
Told B, "I ain't low", we gon' work like a slave
And whip that white girl back like them slavery days
You know I work my pack
And don't compare me to these niggas
Man, these niggas ain't worth my stack
I put in work, on my career, I'm furthering that
And the trap, it's a fact that I'm murdering that
One phone call to Shells and he's murdering that
One day I'm uptown, eating lobster and that
Next day, I'm in them flats, serving packs
I put in work, check the plug, I'm top of the stats, pussy

We got big jewels (Big), we got big tools (Big)
Give me one pack, I'll show you what a brick do
We grind hard for this money, do what we do
Life's hard, couldn't live a day in my Louis shoes
We don't fuck with fake niggas, all them funny yutes
Yeah, I'm with the same niggas
Making money moves, make a hundred K twice
Show them that it ain't fluke
Table full of winners, gonna show them that we can't lose

I'm in - with a nigga right after they
Yeah, they're getting get back, but when we do, it's not the same
Two bootings in the -, told the state we don't claim
We don't follow fashion, we just stay in our lane
We pulled up, said hello, but that boy ran
Nearly got him in his head, but he's lucky that the gun jammed
This - caught a flight, got caught in a jam
We never got him, but it's calm 'cause his boy got blammed
We got niggas on road acting like killers
Then they go jail and won't even come out for dinners
I cut off all them fake niggas, still chilling with winners
I got hella hand tings, got rid of the spinners
Them niggas hate, all I ever do is hear them diss
Probably 'cause their girlfriend all on my dick
Used to stop cats for pics, now they stop man for pics
Ask about Marlo P, yeah, I really take the piss

We got big jewels (Big), we got big tools (Big)
Give me one pack, I'll show you what a brick do
We grind hard for this money, do what we do
Life's hard, couldn't live a day in my Louis shoes
We don't fuck with fake niggas, all them funny yutes
Yeah, I'm with the same niggas
Making money moves, make a hundred K twice
Show them that it ain't fluke
Table full of winners, gonna show them that we can't lose

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