Losin - MOJO, Yung Gwapa, Alley Boy

They losin, these niggas mad cause they losin

All these niggas mad cause they losin

(ooooooooo shit)

Had to take the whole brick back, straight to the plug

Cause you losin

Niggas went behind my back tryna count my sack

But you losin

Broke bitch yo ass fat, but your pussy stank

Bitch you losin

Had four nickel bags of this crack

Now I got a sack

Bitch who losin

Who losin, you losin

Niggas mad they losin, they losin

Broke bitch mad that she losin

She losin

Niggas mad cause they losin

They losin

Niggas mad cause they losin

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 nigga plug hit me say my package got stopped (migo)

I’m tired of losing, AK with the cooler (laaah)

Desert Storm shit, 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)

Had to take the whole brick back, straight to the plug

Cause you losin

Niggas went behind my back tryna count my sack

But you losin

Broke bitch yo ass fat, but your pussy stank

Bitch you losin

Had four nickel bags of this crack

Now I got a sack

Bitch who losin

Who losin, you losin

Niggas mad they losin, they losin

Broke bitch mad that she losin

She losin

Niggas mad cause they losin

They losin

Niggas mad cause they losin

If I pull out my toolie know that I’m shooting

Won’t be no losin' (oh recognize that, recognize that)

These drugs they’ll bruise him

Still kick it like Poukie

My whole life a movie

Cocaine and robbery

Got money like lottery

These rap niggas 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)

Had to take the whole brick back, straight to the plug

Cause you losin

Niggas went behind my back tryna count my sack

But you losin

Broke bitch yo ass fat, but your pussy stank

Bitch you losin

Had four nickel bags of this crack

Now I got a sack

Bitch who losin

Who losin, you losin

Niggas mad they losin, they losin

Broke bitch mad that she losin

She losin

Niggas mad cause they losin

They losin

Niggas mad cause they losin

(ooooooh shit)

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 bass drum

Pay me or we can lose it any day

Young was fun nigga anyway

You a bitch in the game that’s a checkmate

Three killers pullin' up no license plate

Alley came back alive, reincarnate

Same murder gang nigga this the Duct Tape

That little brick that I took, that was lil weight

No respect for the nigga, rob, about face

Me and Mojo cooked crack we go way back

We would rob a pussy nigga 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 nigga

Imitating that nigga, need to be you

Be you, be you (be you pussy)

You can’t talk soon as a nigga see you (pussy)

Had to take the whole brick back, straight to the plug

Cause you losin

Niggas went behind my back tryna count my sack

But you losin

Broke bitch yo ass fat, but your pussy stank

Bitch you losin

Had four nickel bags of this crack

Now I got a sack

Bitch who losin

Who losin, you losin

Niggas mad they losin, they losin

Broke bitch mad that she losin

She losin

Niggas mad cause they losin

They losin

Niggas mad cause they losin