Tru Frass - Losses to Lessons (feat. Scrapy Tonaa)

I done gain a lotta of losses turn that shit to lessons
Dressing for a funeral you think it's for a wedding
I know I got a lot of sins I just don't count these blessings
Praying one day Imma make it out these nasty
One day imma make it out these nasty trenches
Me and bro be speeding in the tesla
Tryna get this bread up
Roaming in the jungle boy you better keep your head up
Fell in love and I just met her
Send the low he got get deader
Send the low he got get wetter
Left that boy up on a sweater
Met a plug his prices better
I done gain a lotta

I don't play with singles ones with the 100s that I'm making
Only passing through the time Tesla perform without no braking
You have to prime before you can paint
My mind pictured up somebody that I ain't
Theirs no stops in my path
With every step I leave the past
So fast in the furious
If it's not bout a bag I laugh how could you be serious
All my time with the money
They can take that no knowledge from me
Tru through it all I ate that
Cashing ps that I made back in the mayback
It's like i'm printing money that is straight fax
Like you can have it all with no take backs
If you want to hit me better state facts
Nigga stay back
Young nigga stay back

Written by:
Andrew Washington, Justin Rodriguez

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