Yung Gwapa - Losin lyrics

[Intro] They losin, these n***as mad cause they losin All these n***as mad cause they losin (ooooooooo sh**) [Hook: Alley Boy] Had to take the whole brick back, straight to the plug Cause you losin n***as went behind my back tryna count my sack But you losin Broke b**h yo a** fat, but your p**y stank b**h you losin Had four nickel bags of this crack Now I got a sack b**h who losin Who losin, you losin n***as mad they losin, they losin Broke b**h mad that she losin She losin n***as mad cause they losin They losin n***as mad cause they losin [Verse 1: Mojo] They losin on the straight drop (a whole fourway) Twenty five a pop, it gotta be some rerock The fish scale at the bottom, Isotol on top (he tricky) My n***a plug hit me say my package got stopped (migo) I'm tired of losing, AK with the cooler (laaah) Desert Storm sh**, pull out that bazooka (laah) 12 in the trap, I'm steady losing (both plays) Making money real fast I'm tryna cool (Bo Jones) Diamonds on my neck they twinkle like Boozie (Badazz) Twelve hundred horses trying not to lose it (skrrrrt) Tracking numbers on the pint trying not to lose it (they see it) Pipe burst in the sink, trying not to lose it (For real) [Hook: Alley Boy] Had to take the whole brick back, straight to the plug Cause you losin n***as went behind my back tryna count my sack But you losin Broke b**h yo a** fat, but your p**y stank b**h you losin Had four nickel bags of this crack Now I got a sack b**h who losin Who losin, you losin n***as mad they losin, they losin Broke b**h mad that she losin She losin n***as mad cause they losin They losin n***as mad cause they losin [Verse 2: Yung Gwapa] If I pull out my toolie know that I'm shooting Won't be no losin' (oh recognize that, recognize that) These d** they'll bruise him 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 bag look like Rudy Plug came from Cuba We came from Colorado Keep stciks like Donatello Two pack, I'm Gwapavelli 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 (I swear) [Hook: Alley Boy] Had to take the whole brick back, straight to the plug Cause you losin n***as went behind my back tryna count my sack But you losin Broke b**h yo a** fat, but your p**y stank b**h you losin Had four nickel bags of this crack Now I got a sack b**h who losin Who losin, you losin n***as mad they losin, they losin Broke b**h mad that she losin She losin n***as mad cause they losin They losin n***as mad cause they losin [Verse 3: Alley Boy] (ooooooh sh**) Hundred bags on my left arm Hundred rounds in the next draw Ain't no time for a strong arm 'K shot blam like a ba** drum Pay me or we can lose it any day Young [?] was fun n***a anyway You a b**h in the game that's a checkmate Three k**ers pullin' up no license plate Alley came back alive, reincarnate Same murder gang n***a this the Duct Tape That little brick that I took, that was lil weight No respect for the n***a, rob, about face Me and Mojo cooked crack we go way back We would rob a p**y n***a for a throwback When you come to Zone 6, no dope bag You will lose more than hats, thats for sure that Gotta play the game regardless of win or lose Got em checking out the world, lookin' at the news Prayed up feared up, we done pay the dues We the mob too fine and we can't lose Can't lose n***a Imitating that n***a, need to be you Be you, be you (be you p**y) You can't talk soon as a n***a see you (p**y) [Hook: Alley Boy] Had to take the whole brick back, straight to the plug Cause you losin n***as went behind my back tryna count my sack But you losin Broke b**h yo a** fat, but your p**y stank b**h you losin Had four nickel bags of this crack Now I got a sack b**h who losin Who losin, you losin n***as mad they losin, they losin Broke b**h mad that she losin She losin n***as mad cause they losin They losin n***as mad cause they losin