"Never Gonna Lose Lyrics"
Very Abstract Ft. lilbubblegum Lyrics
(Gosha)
I got money on my mind, a pussy with a Glocky
Almost hit a mil', ain't no one can ever stop me
I don't even care 'bout the fame or the clout
They be lookin' at my numbers and they really askin', "How?"
Avoid all the hate, but decide to push through (It is)
Made a couple hits from my phone in the booth (Ayy, ayy)
They tryna pick and chose but I'm never gonna lose
I be doin' what I want, this a hundred in the stu' (That's a hundred)
I got money on my mind, a pussy with a Glocky
Almost hit a mil', ain't no one can ever stop me
I don't even care 'bout the fame or the clout
They be lookin' at my number and they really askin', "How?"
Avoid all the hate, but decide to push through (It is)
Made a couple hits from my phone in the booth (Ayy, ayy)
They tryna pick and chose but I'm never gonna lose
I be doin' what I want, this a hundred in the stu' (That's a hundred)
Ayy, woah
I whip my wrist out
Couple more shots, got the spins now
I text my ex, now she gettin' undressed
Tell her mans, "We comin' with our dicks out"
I be doin' this official
Pistol hangin' out my whip, bro
Please excuse me for being anti-social, I be feelin' like Roddy Ricch
I got murder on my mind, they come chase the attitude
They just tryna peep the drip, get a view like YouTube
In my black denim shoes, smokin' boof in the booth
lilbubblegum said, "Man, I'm never gon' lose"
Man, I'm never gon' lose, and I'm never goin' broke
Catch me rollin' on your block with a chop and a scope
White lines on my pants, you would think I did coke
But it's checks over stripes, I just do it on the road
I got money on my mind, a pussy with a Glocky
Almost hit a mil', ain't no one can ever stop me
I don't even care 'bout the fame or the clout
They be lookin' at my number and they really askin', "How?"
Avoid all the hate, but decide to push through (It is)
Made a couple hits from my phone in the booth (Ayy, ayy)
They tryna pick and chose but I'm never gonna lose
I be doin' what I want, this a hundred in the stu' (That's a hundred)
I got money on my mind, a pussy with a Glocky
Almost hit a mil', ain't no one can ever stop me
I don't even care 'bout the fame or the clout
They be lookin' at my number and they really askin', "How?"
Avoid all the hate, but decide to push through (It is)
Made a couple hits from my phone in the booth (Ayy, ayy)
They tryna pick and chose but I'm never gonna lose
I be doin' what I want, this a hundred in the stu' (That's a hundred)
That's that real music, man
Come back home, motherfuckers see how real it is, man
He said like, "Damn man" like, you know
'Cause, the world is so big, you feel me? And you like
I wanna spread so much love, you know?
It's like, man, I got a lot of love to spread
And, I just want the world
You feel me, I want the world to hear it, you know?
So it's like, I'm cryin' for everybody, man
And for real love man, cause that's where the music comes from man
It's just 100 percent love man, you know?
(Gosha)
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