Alley Boy - Losin lyrics

[Intro] They losin, these n***as mad cause they losin All these n***as mad cause they losin [Hook] Had to take the whole brick back, straight to the plug It was losin You went behind my back tryna count my sack But you losin Lil b**h yo a** fat, but you p**y stank b**h you losin Had some n***as bag some real crack Now I got a sack b**h who losin Who losin, you losin n***as mad they losin, they losin Hope he's mad she's losin She losin n***as mad cause they losin They losin n***as mad cause they losin [Verse 1] They losin on the straight drive ( a whole fourway) Twenty five a pop, they gotta be some re-route The fish scale at the bottom, Isotol on top Legal plug hit me say my package got stunt I'm tired of losing, AK with the coolin That's some storm sh**, pull out the bazooka Put it in the trap, I'm scared of losin Making money real fast I'm tryna cool Diamonds on my neck they twinkle like booze Twelve hundred horse I'm trying not to lose Tracking numbers on the pint trying not to lose Hot boys been the same trying not to lose [Hook] Had to take the whole brick back, straight to the plug It was losin You went behind my back tryna count my sack But you losin Lil b**h yo a** fat, but you p**y stank b**h you losin Had some n***as bag some real crack Now I got a sack b**h who losin Who losin, you losin n***as mad they losin, they losin Hope he's mad she's losin She losin n***as mad cause they losin They losin n***as mad cause they losin [Verse 2] They cruisin, know that I'm shooting Won't be no loosing Cause these d** are bruising Still kick it like Poukie My whole life a movie Cocaine and robbery Got money like Lottery These rap n***as mad at me They just mad cause they loosing This band look like Rudie Plug came from Cuba We came from Colorado Key stacks like Donatello Two pack on guapo valley They hoes tryna count my stash I got my mojo back UPS dropped a pack Nobody sent for that I don't give rapper cheques I plug in the mud for that [Hook] Had to take the whole brick back, straight to the plug It was losin You went behind my back tryna count my sack But you losin Lil b**h yo a** fat, but you p**y stank b**h you losin Had some n***as bag some real crack Now I got a sack b**h who losin Who losin, you losin n***as mad they losin, they losin Hope he's mad she's losin She losin n***as mad cause they losin They losin n***as mad cause they losin [Verse 3] Ooooooh! Hundred bags on my left arm Hundred rounds in the next draw Ain't no time for a strong arm [?] Take that blank like a [?] Pay me or we gon' close the deal today You a pug but a strong n***a end o the day You a b**h in the game that's a checkmate Three k**er put it up no life plate And we k** em like a live reincarnate Same on the game n***a this the duct tape Real brick that you took that was Lil Wade No respect for the n***a fub em out fade Me and much of them crowd we go way back We were running for some n***a with a dough bag We k**ers don't seek no dough bag You a n***a going to hell for sure o that Tryna play the game well it's a win or lose Got em checking out looking at the news Pray you don't fear though we done pay the dues We the mob too fine and we can't lose Can't lose n***a Let me tell you now n***a ain't need to be you Be you, be you You can't talk soon as a n***a see you [Hook] Had to take the whole brick back, straight to the plug It was losin You went behind my back tryna count my sack But you losin Lil b**h yo a** fat, but you p**y stank b**h you losin Had some n***as bag some real crack Now I got a sack b**h who losin Who losin, you losin n***as mad they losin, they losin Hope he's mad she's losin She losin n***as mad cause they losin They losin n***as mad cause they losin