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Jacob Latimore

Can't Win For Losing

 

Can't Win For Losing

(álbum: C3 - 2020)


Can't win for losing, for losing
Every time I win, I take a bruising, a bruising
Start to feel like God forgot I'm human, I'm human
I can't take no more, I might just lose it

So many demons chasing after me
Pray Your hands all over me
Weapons formed over me
Can't take control of me

So many demons chasing after me
Pray Your hands all over me
Weapons formed over me
Can't take control of me

Gotta thank my momma
Gotta thank my father
They was there when I ain't have nobody
They stood beside me
Sleeping on floors in the motels, chasing dreams
It's not like what it seems
Some days we were hungry
And I didn't know we couldn't afford it
You're thinking that life is a game
But I paid a price for this fame
Point fingers with no aim
There's no one to blame
Take it out on me
Put it all on me
I know, I know, I know

Can't win for losing, for losing
Every time I win, I take a bruising, a bruising
Start to feel like God forgot I'm human, I'm human
I can't take no more, I might just lose it

So many demons chasing after me
Pray Your hands all over me
Weapons formed over me
Can't take control of me

So many demons chasing after me
Pray Your hands all over me
Weapons formed over me
Can't take control of me

We was just in L.A.
On the roof talking plays
Got the car the next day
It was that cocaine
Why do God give us these things
Then come take away?
I lost some loved ones that stay on my heart
That I will not see again
41st and Fond Du Lac
I come from all of that pain
Ain't no one to blame
Take it out on me
Put it all on me
I know, I know, I know

Can't win for losing, for losing
Every time I win, I take a bruising, a bruising
Start to feel like God forgot I'm human, I'm human
I can't take no more, I might just lose it

So many demons chasing after me
Pray Your hands all over me
Weapons formed over me
Can't take control of me

So many demons chasing after me
Pray Your hands all over me
Weapons formed over me
Can't take control of me

Yeah, yeah
I came up from nothing and now I got something
It seem like everybody want something now
They like," Why he keep runnin'?"
I'm chasing the money, now, I got a whole lot of hundreds now
I can talk, really rich, I ain't stunting now
I can't walk when the whip cost a hundred thou'
And when my pockets spilling, I just pull 'em out
Every time I smile, man, these diamonds be bussing out
She like, "2K, you crazy" (Crazy)
But Boo, you be tripping, we might have a baby (Yeah)
But I ain't hit it lately (Lately)
And nah I ain't tripping, I owe my ol' lady
Now we can't win for losing (Losin')
We spending big, while the opps they be snoozing (Boom)
If we have to, we shoot it (Shoot it)
Best give it up, boy, you gotta be stupid (Like)
But don't try to be ruthless, boy, don't try me
I'm booting, booting, looting, looting (Yeah, yeah)
My cup is polluted, but yo cup is dilluted-luted-luted-luted
They like how do you do this? They like tell me now
Who this, who this, new kid, new kid?
I came out the unit, they say I'm the rudest
I say I'm the truest, just straight left 'em clueless

So many demons chasing after me
Pray Your hands all over me
Weapons formed over me
Can't take control of me

So many demons chasing after me
Pray Your hands all over me
Weapons formed over me
Can't take control of me

Can't win for losing, for losing
Every time I win, I take a bruising, a bruising
Start to feel like God forgot I'm human, I'm human
I can't take no more, I might just lose it

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