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rjldiablo - wins to losses lyrics

[chorus]
ayy, we came from wins to losses
ayy, we trappin’ in the projects
you talk, but have we lost yet?
don’t care ’bout the gossip
british boy, he still in school (school)
he really trap, think it’s cool (cool)
lucozade, lucozade, juice (juice)
homie, just give me the loot (gimme the loot)

[verse 1]
ayy, i’ma go f+ck on your b+tch (your b+tch)
we trappin’, so, yeah, we stay lit (so lit)
we trappin’, so, yeah, we stay rich (so rich)
double my commas and sh+t (and sh+t, b+tch)
(k!ll the opps)
she gonna suck on my d+ck
she gonna suck on my d+ck
and she gonna do it so good
she get a free pass in the hood
this is my self+titled album
and i stay anxti like valium
and they hatin’ the man, young
a good sister figure in your childhood? i never had one
but what good rj got to say?
he supported lil nas who is g+y
but he’s a christian, let’s throw shade
i’m sorry that i try to help people, i know my way, ayy
(k!ll the opps)
[chorus]
ayy, we came from wins to losses
ayy, we trappin’ in the projects
you talk, but have we lost yet?
don’t care ’bout the gossip
british boy, he still in school (school)
he really trap, think it’s cool (cool)
lucozade, lucozade, juice (juice)
homie, just give me the loot (gimme the loot)
ayy, we came from wins to losses
ayy, we trappin’ in the projects
you talk, but have we lost yet?
don’t care ’bout the gossip
british boy, he still in school (school)
he really trap, think it’s cool (cool)
lucozade, lucozade, juice (juice)
homie, just give me the loot (gimme the loot)

[verse 2]
ayy, and she gonna f+ck me in class (in class, in class)
and she gonna show me the ass (the ass, the ass)
she for the streets, she get passed (get passed, get passed)
you better go leave her fast (her fast, her fast)
(uh, uh, uh, uh)
and we finna get to the cash (yeah, yeah)
her p+ssy is fishy, no bass (yeah, yeah)
and you the one hittin’ it last (yeah, yeah)
you got sloppy seconds, my man (yeah, yeah)
(uh, uh, uh, uh)
i’ma take her to the shop, she wanna listen my bops
she wanna go and throw hoops, d+ck in esophagus tube
i’ma take her to ihop, if i see that drip, i might cop
she wanna do it no lube, she wanna taste it like a frube
all these audemers, man, i gotta go
there’s like seven b+tches here and they all hoes
they say that i’m white trash, i look like a ghost
but when i’ma d+ck ’em they all finna o (yeah)
[chorus]
ayy, we came from wins to losses
ayy, we trappin’ in the projects
you talk, but have we lost yet?
don’t care ’bout the gossip
british boy, he still in school (school)
he really trap, think it’s cool (cool)
lucozade, lucozade, juice (juice)
homie, just give me the loot (gimme the loot)
ayy, we came from wins to losses
ayy, we trappin’ in the projects
you talk, but have we lost yet?
don’t care ’bout the gossip
british boy, he still in school (school)
he really trap, think it’s cool (cool)
lucozade, lucozade, juice (juice)
homie, just give me the loot (gimme the loot)

[outro]
trust me, i don’t need a recruit
feds think that i’m finna shoot
they say i ain’t got struggles, i do
they’re just not evident to you
i told sunlight i liked his hair
opps said not to ride by theirs
i see an ap, it’s mine+mine, yeah
if i see an ap, it’s time+time, yeah, ayy
trust me, i don’t need a recruit
feds think that i’m finna shoot
they say i ain’t got struggles, i do
they’re just not evident to you
i told sunlight i liked his hair
opps said not to ride by theirs
i see an ap, it’s mine+mine, yeah
if i see an ap, it’s time+time, yeah, ayy

- rjldiablo lyrics

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