WILL NOT LOSE (Explicit) 歌詞
WILL NOT LOSE (Explicit) - NLE Choppa/Fridayy
Lyrics by：Bryson Potts/Andre Robertson/Francis Leblanc/Rodney Montreal
Cross that line we bend the rules
Yeah
Wrong or right we gotta choose
Know what I'm sayin'
Wrong or right it's up to you
Ayy them boys they counted me out
We ain't got nothing to lose
They left me for dead
But we got something to prove
In my darkest moments I ain't see the sunshine
Cross that line we bend the rules
Wrong or right we gotta choose
Wrong or right it's up to you
But it's all good they can't kill me they can't hurt me
We ain't got nothing to lose
They can't bend for break me
But we got something to prove
Brr
Ayy fill that car up make sure pressure in it
A hundred two hundred
Three hundred shots are better with me yeah
Better with me
Them n***as ****** but I was celibate
But I was celibate
I hung my jersey up I'm back out of retirement
Out of retirement
Electric Slide on 'em
Brr
Chopped Charger and two steppers when we ride on 'em
Ayy when we ride on 'em
I survived homie flat lines
I'm allergic to it I run from it yeah
Run from it
We take a loss and then we shake back
Shake back
They took one and couldn't take that
Take that
I know them n***as hate that for real
I know you hate that n***a
The real Reaper in the flesh n***a I'm above death
I got somethin' to prove
Leave his head hangin' off his neck
Brr brr
Cross that line we bend the rules
Wrong or right we gotta choose
I
Wrong or right it's up to you
Will
We ain't got nothing to lose
Not
But we got something to prove
Lose hm hm
Cross that line we bend the rules
Wrong or right we gotta choose
I
Wrong or right it's up to you
Will
We ain't got nothing to lose
Not
But we got something to prove
Lose
Hardbody
Ain't nothin' that can break me ***** God got me
God got me
Anything that happened to me I did probably
Did probably
Corn of my enemy I know he heard 'bout me
Know you heard 'bout me
Send another my way it's gon' be another body
It's gon' be another body
Nothin' to lose but my life can't let nobody take me
Can't take me out
As long as I can take a deep breath forever grateful
As long as Ma can call my phone and check up her baby
Then we all straight
I'ma be all good don't worry 'bout my safety
Don't worry 'bout me
To kill me you gon' need more than a gun and a bullet
Brr brr brr
The whole Heaven gotta be backin' you when you pull it
Brr brr brr
Gotta be a pro behind that trigger not a rookie
Not no rookie
The Devil himself gotta do it it can't be no p***y
No p***y n***a
Cross that line we bend the rules
Wrong or right we gotta choose
I
Wrong or right it's up to you
Will
We ain't got nothing to lose
Not
But we got something to prove
Lose hm hm
Cross that line we bend the rules
Wrong or right we gotta choose
I
Wrong or right it's up to you
Will
We ain't got nothing to lose
Not
But we got something to prove
Lose
They ain't got too much to say
Too much to say
And every dog has his day
And every dog his day
When it's mine I'ma be okay
I'ma be all good
This just the price we gotta pray
Check one and we stretch somethin' on a walk up
Brr
To my dead homies representin' all of us
Long live Geno
Know them n***as hatin' on me but tell 'em all love
It's all good
At that next stone jump ships nah nah nah nah
Cross that line we bend the rules
Wrong or right we gotta choose
Nah
Wrong or right it's up to you
Nah nah nah nah
We ain't got nothing to lose
But we got something to prove
Will not lose no
Cross that line we bend the rules
Wrong or right we gotta choose
Wrong or right it's up to you
Will
We ain't got nothing to lose
Not
But we got something to prove
Lose