S-X - NGL lyrics

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S-X - NGL lyrics

[Intro: Lupe Fiasco] n***as wanna win These n***as wanna win These n***as wanna win Everybody wanna be a mothaf**in' winner That ain't how it work though, yeah [Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco & Ty Dolla $ign] Ayy, ayy, disproportionate convictions Especially when it come to our case (our case) You seen the movie, they k**ed the n***a Why you still wanna be like Scarface? (Scarface) (These n***as gon' lose), that's why n***as gon' lose, yeah Yeah, I said it, (ooh yeah, these n***as gon' lose), n***as gon' lose, yeah (ooh) And you can have a friend and you can have a Benz One's sittin' down, the other's traffickin' (traffickin') If you get the car then your friend dies Havin' one keeps the other one from happenin' I hope a n***a don't lose (don't lose, ooh) f** that car, n***a, n***as gon' lose, (n***as gon' lose, yeah), uh-huh [Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco & Ty Dolla $ign] And she want love, you only want s** You got yours, she didn't get hers (get hers) She got no respect, y'all had a son (oh) She like, "f** you," she only want a check That lil' n***a gon' lose (yeah, yeah, yeah) Mothaf**a, n***as gon' lose (n***as gon' lose, oh) Yeah and these rap n***as talkin' 'bout the hood Like we all lames and they seen it (seen it) It's entertainin', it's cool as hell That beat dope, that don't mean sh** (mean sh**) That's why n***as gon' lose (n***as gon' lose, woah) f** you talkin'? n***as gon' lose (n***as gon' lose, yeah) If they legalize that whole thing They doin' weed, next c**aine (c**aine) n***as ain't gon' have no jobs And Wall Street gon' run the dope game (woah) What a n***a gon' do? Huh? (n***as gon' do, oh yeah) You n***as gon' lose (n***as gon' lose, woah) [Verse 3: Lupe Fiasco & Ty Dolla $ign] And when you see me you don't see yourself That's why I got no problem shootin' me Willie Lynch set the sh** up beautifully One of the reasons n***as ain't got unity That's why n***as gon' lose (you n***as gon' lose, oh yeah) Ayy f** that sh**, ayy, n***as gon' lose, yeah (n***as gon' lose, oh) And most hood n***as is good n***as In a heartbeat, I'll shed blood for him (blood for him) But he too stupid, he won't sit down That n***a too hot, I got love for him That n***a gon' lose (n***as gon' lose, aw yeah) On my mama, that n***a gon' lose, yeah (n***as gon' lose, aw) And you did it 'cause your daddy did it (and you did it 'cause your daddy did it) But he locked up in there and ain't happy with it (oh yeah) Do the same thing, get the same results If your brain work then what's the matter with it? (lose) You knew you was gon' lose (you was gon' lose, aw yeah) They told you, n***a (you was gon' lose, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 4: Lupe Fiasco & Ty Dolla $ign] I never met a saint, from no color (from no color) From nowhere, from no other (from no other) From no castle, from no gutter (no gutter) It ain't nobody that don't suffer (it ain't nobody that don't suffer) Some n***as gon' lose (n***as gon' lose, oh) Yeah, yeah, yeah (some n***as gon' lose, aw) Promised land, I don't believe that Had a dream and I don't need that (need that) Please God, send us some jobs 'Cause my n***as really really need that (my n***as really really need that) Or n***as gon' lose (or n***as gon' lose) That's right, n***as gon' lose, yeah (n***as gon' lose, oh) And we sell dope then we turn around And give the white people all our profits Take a percentage of that, set it to the side And send these lil' n***as off to college So n***as don't lose (yeah) Yeah, n***as don't lose, uhh, yeah (n***as don't lose, oh) And if they offer somethin', just take it Then work hard, don't waste it (waste it) Every castle started at the basement (basement) Yeah, your manager a racist (racist) But you're the one that's gon' lose (you're the one that's gon' lose, lose) That's right, n***as gon' lose (lose) [Outro: Ty Dolla $ign & Lupe Fiasco] And these n***as gon' lose, oh I said, I said everybody wanna be a winner Everybody wanna be a winner Be a mothaf**in' winner Never gotta worry 'bout nothin' But some n***as gon' lose Yeah, so n***as don't lose And it's f**ed up, some n***as gon' lose Ayy, you wake up 'cause you hear shots Mean another n***a got his tear drops And you call his phone and ain't pickin' up And your stomach hurtin', that fear drops I hope a n***a ain't lose

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