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Diinero - CAN'T LOSE Lyrics



Diinero - CAN'T LOSE Lyrics




Uh I get the call then I hop right in
Ima run these bands up til I cop me a Benz
While my wife getting ate by a couple of twins
Niggas ain't getting off using burnt out bins
I'm feeling like drose all these niggas doubt me
But I'm the type of nigga have yo bitch pussy pouting
Satrain wrap how I'm coming I'm just too fresh
I want that mansion on a hill with some new buggetes
I can feel it in my heart that it's my time
Don't make me hit yo bitch and hit her with the dutty wine
See I ain't talking amazon but I'm in my prime
That like how that boy do it yea it's perfect time
Everyday I'm waking up feeling like that nigga
All I need is my shot like Kawhi Leonard
I been winning everyday point me to my dinner
When a Thot bitch come you know that ima spin her

I'm just making moves please don't get me activated
I can tell you poor as f*ck yo bitch be aggravated
9x out of ten these niggas overrated
Am I really balling I swear that shit a understatement
Uh They ain't seen what I seen man
My son came 2 pounds that shit f*cked with my head
I was down to 400 couldn't stack no bread
Slaving on that grill just see my family be fed
Uh So I do this for my young dawgs
Man I swear on my life I done seen it all
Got through that pain swear I deserve to ball
Ain't helping people cuz ain't have no soul to call
I ain't f*cking with these niggas so I stay to myself
If you ain't contribute nigga
You won't be touching my wealth
I get my bands and stay low like I'm f*cking with stealth
When you at the top man you cant be f*cking with help
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Uh I get the call then I hop right in
Ima run these bands up til I cop me a Benz
While my wife getting ate by a couple of twins
Niggas ain't getting off using burnt out bins
I'm feeling like drose all these niggas doubt me
But I'm the type of nigga have yo bitch pussy pouting
Satrain wrap how I'm coming I'm just too fresh
I want that mansion on a hill with some new buggetes
I can feel it in my heart that it's my time
Don't make me hit yo bitch and hit her with the dutty wine
See I ain't talking amazon but I'm in my prime
That like how that boy do it yea it's perfect time
Everyday I'm waking up feeling like that nigga
All I need is my shot like Kawhi Leonard
I been winning everyday point me to my dinner
When a Thot bitch come you know that ima spin her

I'm just making moves please don't get me activated
I can tell you poor as f*ck yo bitch be aggravated
9x out of ten these niggas overrated
Am I really balling I swear that shit a understatement
Uh They ain't seen what I seen man
My son came 2 pounds that shit f*cked with my head
I was down to 400 couldn't stack no bread
Slaving on that grill just see my family be fed
Uh So I do this for my young dawgs
Man I swear on my life I done seen it all
Got through that pain swear I deserve to ball
Ain't helping people cuz ain't have no soul to call
I ain't f*cking with these niggas so I stay to myself
If you ain't contribute nigga
You won't be touching my wealth
I get my bands and stay low like I'm f*cking with stealth
When you at the top man you cant be f*cking with help
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Writer: DEMAR OLDHAM
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Performed By: Diinero
Language: English
Written by: DEMAR OLDHAM

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