[Verse 1: FN DaDealer]
Ah, fame came, money came, everybody changed up
N***as know I get they body dropped they bring my name up
Them n***as came for us, so how the fuck you gon' try blame us?
I'm won't give it up, I forever got my flame tucked
Sippin' out this cup (Cup), pourin' out my pain (Pain)
Tyrna live it up, but, my bro still in chains
Judge ain't give a fuck, they threw his life right down the drain
Shit crazy, he ain't even get the chance to change
Huh, why we live to feel? I love this pain
Poppin' seal, poppin' seal, crack cocaine
Vacuum seal, get it all, take the private to the bank
Never fold, never told, solid, won't never change
Put on for the gang, gang, gang, gang
Rockstar chains, rockstar fame
Shit brought a whole lot of pain
That's what cool with this game (Losses)

[Chorus: FN DaDealer]
Losses (Losses)
Just losses (Losses)
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Huh, losses, losses, losses (Losses)
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[Verse 2: NoCap & FN DaDealer]
I done took so many, is it love or envy?
Kill more don't make it even
I know the odds against me
Trap out, got traffic
I'm trappin' in traffic, ya heard?
Ain't talkin' 'bout gallery
Pull up, photo, and I skrrt
My youngin say he want a AR and not a AP
I know that jungle wasn't my choice, but that what made me
Take care of the bros 'cause we took some losses
Now, I get fifty for a show, I ain't tryna take no more (Losses)
NoCap too important to be fuckin' all these dancers
Catch him at the beach and he get buried in them sandals
I been rockin' Christians, but, I had nothin'
Not masturbatin', all a n***a thought was overcome
I thank the Lord that Jingo taught me how to hold a gun
'Cause if I didn't, them n***as would've probably bust my dome
I'm not a quarterback, they make a post, them n***as passed
Showed you how to lose it, I can show you how to get it back (Uh)

[Chorus: FN DaDealer]
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Just losses (Losses)
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Huh, losses, losses, losses (Losses)
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[Verse 3: FN DaDealer]
Bossin', everything flawless (Flawless)
Rich as Hell, you probably couldn't even tell that I had lost yet
And got it all back (All back), and I'm all facts
I seen the signs that they was flaw, I had to fall back (Yeah, on God)
Know this street life get crazy, oh, Lord (Lord)
I was back and faded on these drugs
Won't why they hate me, they don't show us no love
Took so many losses, we finally won

[Chorus: FN DaDealer]
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Just losses (Losses)
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Huh, losses, losses, losses (Losses)
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