Stan Greene - Win Some, Lose Some lyrics

[Hook: Big Sean and Jhene Aiko] You win some and lose some, I heard that my whole life I heard that my whole life, but that doesn't make it right (Okay, you got ahead tonight) Man, that doesn't make it right Man, that doesn't make it right How do you sleep at night? [Verse 1: Big Sean] Sean, n***a you on, damn, n***a, you on You was a millionaire but your n***as is still at home Damn, n***a, you did it, but damn it you did it wrong You got time for that gig, but not time for the phone Got it right with your ends, but f**ed it up with your friends I seen your a** up on TV, touched up on them twins You don't know about hard times, you clutched up in that Benz Get tired of f**in' hoes then get to f**in' their friends, whoa n***as want handouts, and I only got two Now I'm on the phone talkin' to my mom like I only got you Gettin' dressed up for court, that's a law suit Ain't wearin' V necks, but n***as ask what happened to the crew Now I'm in court for some sh** I didn't do Cause of my n***a, knowin' my career could've been through So when it's time to travel management say I only need two Listenin' to them when I'm the one that makes the rules I'm just a victim of the life though that I ain't tryna lose This the dream, I had a wake up call and missed snooze Lately though my family been too happy I just turned my mama hooptie to a new Caddy People thinkin' I'm rich and I wish they knew that I been signed for four years and I'm just able to do that Worry 'bout my next Rolex time piece My n***a Tone worry 'bout our sis, Shanice We supposed to be the role models No wonder why she wanna smoke weed and skip college [Pre-Hook: Big Sean] Is this the example I'm tryna set? Are these the people I'mma forget? Are these the times I'mma regret? Livin' life wishin' I could hit reset but, but [Hook] You win some and lose some, I heard that my whole life I heard that my whole life, but that doesn't make it right (Okay, you got ahead tonight) Man, that doesn't make it right Man, that doesn't make it right How do you sleep at night? [Verse 2: Big Sean] Okay, you win some, lose some, break some, bruise some Life could be a test, multiple choice, choose some Choose one, stick with it, man, prove some Sometimes the best teachers is ourselves goin' through somethin' Real life will teach your a** way f**ing fast I always thought my last girl was supposed to be my last I got four aunties, two uncles, one dad One mom, two brothers, and 200 n***as mad And it's only one me, divide it and do the math I'm the one that dropped out, got no time for the cla** How am I supposed to have time for everyone I just said? I don't even have time for everything in my head On my way to see Kim and Ye both tie the knot Wishin' me and you were no strings attached, but were nots Man thats drama, drama drama So deep that call each others mamas' mamas We need a break I mean comma, comma comma I'm tryin, homie But she always picks the wrong time like phones dyin' on me In the bed cryin' on me, talkin' lyin' on me It s**s to hit the internet and see you're lyin' on me [Pre-Hook] f** Is this the example I'm tryna set? Are these the people I'mma forget? Are these the times I'mma regret? Livin' life wishin' I could hit reset but, but [Hook] You win some and lose some, I heard that my whole life I heard that my whole life, but that doesn't make it right (Okay, you got ahead tonight) Man, that doesn't make it right Man, that doesn't make it right How do you sleep at night? [Outro] See, the mind is a f**ing trickster It can f** you 'round, but your heart will never lie to you And that's why people love you, Sean Because you talk to them from the heart (Thanks, dad) That's why you're magical, Sean It's no mistake that you're where you are right now You speaking that from your brain, but they hear you from your heart Because people can see your bullsh** And I know I'm talking a lot of sh** (No, you're not) But I want you to hear that Because I'm a great motherf**er, man And I'm very modest You know, I am And I know a lot of sh** They know when you bullsh** They don't even intellectualize it They feel it Life is a feeling process