​cantlose lyrics

[Verse 1: luvvsofti]
I've-I've-I've-I've been runnin' off the bag (Bag!)
Uh, yea, uh, yeah
Guess I'm gay, 'cause I really chase the sack
Oh-oh no, gay, yeah
G-G-Guess I'm really off the gas
I'ma pass
Ye-Ye-Yeah
Brought a knife to a gun fight, whatcha tryna do?
Talkin' like you're big sh*t, well I'll F you like soon
Smokin' your pack b*tch, who you tryna fool?
I don't wanna talk b*tch, take your ass to school
I can make your b*tch drool
You should know me, 'cause you're mother f*ckin' cool

[Verse 2: Nigo Chanel]
And we in October, but that [?] got fool
Biggest sh*t in L.A., yeah we chillin' by the pool
Give me your money short bro, yeah you need a stool
Guess he wanna f*ck somе, 'cause you say I'm cool
Come on lil' bro, just go get a bag
I ain't еven up, but they tryna take my swag
I just said I'm so fast, someone call a flag
I've been off a private jet, I got jet lag
I just text this girl like "Baby, where you at?"
If she can consent, I'ma smack her on her ass
I'm with Softi in a coupe, we're goin' very fast
[Verse 3: foalz]
I just talked about her life, but I'm not her dad
b*tch I'm chasin' f*ckin' sacks, 'cause I'm bisexual
Goin' fool, fool, fool, what the f*ck you gonna lose?
n*ggas mad at me, 'cause they nut in my shoes
I've got a Glock with a beam, it go pew pew pew
b*tch, I'm with Softi and we runnin' 'round town
B-B-b*tch [?], you're clawin' on the f*ckin' ground
And you know [?] ,we got a tuk so don't f*ck around
b*tch in my f*ckin' way, I just hit, so we can f*ck around
And b*tch I'm here to talk money, don't get me to run around
Shot a [?], so that [?] can run around
Smokin' dope with a [?]
Yeah [?] got a fifty round