Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Can't Lose, artist - Finding NovyonDate of issue: 09.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Can't Lose |
| They been sleepin', I been buzzin' like alarm clocks |
| I been saucin' with that heat, just call me hot sauce |
| That’s why everybody fuck with me the long way |
| My hood show love and mad affection for me always |
| I can’t lose, I can’t lose |
| I make moves, she came through |
| I can’t lose, I can’t lose |
| I can’t lose, I can’t lose |
| I just sipped that juice now can’t nobody tell me nothing |
| I just took a dream and then I turned it into something |
| Made a vision for the team, now we after millions |
| Had to cut her from the team, get up out your feelings |
| Never had to sell no pills, or had to sell no pussy ever for the profit |
| I be killing all these rappers and these petty bitches nigga I demolish |
| I don’t got nothing to prove |
| Big steps in my shoes |
| Please give me something to do |
| I been paying my dues |
| They been sleepin', I been buzzin' like alarm clocks |
| I been saucin' with that heat, just call me hot sauce |
| That’s why everybody fuck with me the long way |
| My hood show love and mad affection for me always |
| I can’t lose, I can’t lose |
| I make moves, she came through |
| I can’t lose, I can’t lose |
| I can’t lose, I can’t lose |
| No I cannot lose, I think I’m Golden State |
| I can’t lose shit, my pockets overweight |
| They see me, they like OMG, there goes winnin' Jace |
| And if this was a winning race, I think I’d be winning, aye |
| Undefeated Floyd, coming for the boy |
| Messing with the kid, man that ain’t the biz |
| Tell ‘em what it is, tell ‘em what it isn’t |
| Péle how I kick it, goin' for the goal |
| Goin' for the gold, I’m in the Olympics |
| Second place is for the bitches |
| And that ain’t me my nigga |
| So you know how I get it |
| They been sleepin', I been buzzin' like alarm clocks |
| I been saucin' with that heat, just call me hot sauce |
| That’s why everybody fuck with me the long way |
| My hood show love and mad affection for me always |
| I can’t lose, I can’t lose |
| I make moves, she came through |
| I can’t lose, I can’t lose |
| I can’t lose, I can’t lose |
| Counting up while I’m ashing on all these hating niggas |
| Bad bitches, good weed, that’s what this paper getcha |
| They talk a lot ‘til they see us out |
| Them niggas that was doubting, bet they see us now |
| No grams, boy I need a pound |
| Roll another while I plot on getting paid |
| I bet they talking real if they mentioning Danco James |
| And I ain’t got shit to prove |
| I told my niggas that I got ‘em |
| And I promise that we wouldn’t lose |
| They been sleepin', I been buzzin' like alarm clocks |
| I been saucin' with that heat, just call me hot sauce |
| That’s why everybody fuck with me the long way |
| My hood show love and mad affection for me always |
| I can’t lose, I can’t lose |
| I make moves, she came through |
| I can’t lose, I can’t lose |
| I can’t lose, I can’t lose |