JPG - Wins and Losses (feat. 870Yungin)

I been taking more L's than W's
Don't wanna see me in jail, I'm comfortable
They waiting for me to fail, I noticed too
These niggas chasing they tail and I know it's true
And I don't wanna go back to my old ways
Niggas hitting up my line, say they missing the old days
Saying that they proud of me, that's at least what they told me
The only way I'm dying my nigga is of old age
Never been a pussy, that's the way that I was raised
Never bite the hand that feed you, it's gon have a different taste
Always been a real nigga, you can see it in my face
I never run behind no bitch, the money only thing I chase
Niggas thinking it's a race, well Ima take the lead
And I ain't never been that nigga that they make of me
I'm just tryna get the bread like a bakery
So many chains on a nigga like it's slavery
Hey
Heavy conversations, yeah I had to hold them
These niggas never take a shot, so why the fuck you tote them
And my bitch been acting different ever since I opened up
You said give you all of me, didn't know that I was broken up
You was supposed to make feel good, like when you lotion up
I'm glad you didn't, now you listen to my music on a bus
Glad you didn't, I ain't think I new relationship was us
I seen the future in your eyes and knew it wasn't what it was
I been taking more L's than W's
Don't wanna see me in jail, I'm comfortable
They waiting for me to fail, I noticed too
These niggas chasing they tail and I know it's true
And I don't wanna go back to my old ways
Niggas hitting up my line, say they missing the old days
Saying that they proud of me, that's at least what they told me
The only way I'm dying my nigga is of old age
You niggas ain't really shooting, why you lying bout it
This logo round my neck, you know I'm dying bout it
You capped out ass niggas, y'all can't hang around me
I was a bad Lil nigga at the school, I had my mama frowning
I'm stacking more then I be spending now, I know she proud of me
Bet not try to play me like a hoe, I ain't allowing it
Told me I ain't shit, my own brother talking bout me
And it's fucked up because we family
And I came from the bottom, I slept on the floor with roaches
Catch me with some gangsta niggas in yo party, bitch we posted
Three grams of Za up in a Dutch, you know what I'm smoking
I'm with yo bitch riding round high as fuck, I gotta her floating
His baby mama ain't shit, she keep telling me to come over
Long ass rope around my neck, I ain't fucking with no choker
These niggas so foolgasey and they hating that I noticed
My lil nigga only fourteen and he already pistol toting
I been taking more L's than W's
Don't wanna see me in jail, I'm comfortable
They waiting for me to fail, I noticed too
These niggas chasing they tail and I know it's true
And I don't wanna go back to my old ways
Niggas hitting up my line, say they missing the old days
Saying that they proud of me, that's at least what they told me
The only way I'm dying my nigga is of old age
It's me and JPG in this bitch
You hear me?
LLJP to the day I DIE
Fuck wrong with a nigga
You hear me?
Yeah
Bitch
Yeah you hear me
You know what I'm talking about
Cut It Off

Written by:
Julian Greene

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