camp777 - Wins and Losses (Freestyle) Lyrics

Runnin' through this pressure like recess
Chocolate cover wristwatch like Reese's
Pieces on my niggas like Jesus
Finessin' through the fire with no stress
Searchin' for the wins and the success
Even through the losses, we progress
Dozen roses for you, don't let them die
Where they stem from, you'll be surprised
Got a lot on my mind
Is it worth it? F*ck it, won't even try
You know the wraith got hella space up inside
And also space in the ride
Stars in the ceiling, it's more appealing than you'd imagine
One with myself, I spit and fire, I'm fightin' dragons
My daughter need me and she all that I got
So I'll be damned if a nigga just gon' sit here and rot
I got some brothers in the kitchen, still whippin' that pot
No Reddy Rock, I'm talkin' whip until they wrist really lock
No Roddy Rich, some real niggas had to sit in that box
You oughta ride until a nigga finally cop him that drop
Maybe that Benzo, hold that Glock firm
Breathe steady, keep your wins low
F*ck elaboratin', my nigga, just keep it simple
Do what you was meant to
Gradually, your buzz gon' get loud like a crescendo
Dawg, we got even when we beat those odds
You say you on your grind, then nigga, why you sleep so long
Got my peace upon
Seems the only way that a nigga can keep the peace upon
Runnin' through this pressure like recess
Chocolate cover wristwatch like Reese's
Pieces on my niggas like Jesus
Finessin' through the fire with no stress
Searchin' for the wins and the success
Even through the losses, we progress
Ski mask, seat back, I'm in the Wraith
Got a cold heart, black card, it's in the way
Hoes shakin' ass, make the bank keep breakin
These hoes mad, I'm a fiend for the paper
Money change, niggas, when I see you, I don't talk
Smokin' big blunts, knock her down like Gervonta
Never gave a f*ck what a bitch or a opp say
Quick trigger, always on the job, ain't no days off
All your niggas pussy, if it's up, they duck and smoke
F*ck a bitch, it's just me and some niggas that I know
Way too good to cheat, but I can't leave her ass alone
Henny me in my cup, take a sip, then I'm gone
Keisha in my cup, exotic lean in my gut
Why the f*ck would I be pressed about a bitch I got a bunch
Still catchin' waves with my niggas on road
Black boy, white teeth, she know what I'm on
Niggas shootin' shots, euro steppin
Ginobili, young nigga, big steppin
Hoes gettin' stepped on, opps gettin' pressed on
Niggas slippin' up, hittin' sluts, losin' info
If she know too much or not enough, she gotta go
Only f*ckin' bad bitches, that's just what I'm on
Runnin' through this pressure like recess
Chocolate cover wristwatch like Reese's
Pieces on my niggas like Jesus
Finessin' through the fire with no stress
Searchin' for the wins and the success
Even through the losses, we progress