I Can’t Lose - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

So many times I could've ju— I kept goin'

They can't read me, my kid need me, on my son

God, will you believe me? My belief inside my gun

I ball like Ariza, ain't the reason why we won

Me, I'm just like Caesar, for my people, I'm the one

I wonder what they'd do if I ever see 'em one-on-one

I wonder if they'd shoot

I brought my gun, shit, I'm not you

I pop out Lamb' truck when I choose

No more eviction, I can't lose

I don't owe no one nothin', I paid my dues

And my nеck hittin' back, shit costs like Rolls, Rolls-Royce

We back to back in traffic, Rolls-Roycе boys

My wrist on glee, I see it oh-so bust

If she P on me, I P on her, got no choice

Switch on me when I pump gas, give no fucks

So many O's inside my bank, I feel like Russ

And I ain't them, they wanna be me, but they ain't us

I hit this Glock 'til this bitch get hot, it sound like Ush

Let it burn

Don't know you and you don't know me, but I wanna fuck, so I'm like, "Let me learn"

Ah, shit, let me fuck

Ah, shit, ain't nothin' to it, ah, shit, roll one up

Ah, yeah, pour one up

What he said? Not on nothin'

She so thick in her butt

I'm so rich, I don't give no fucks

On God