G-Mo Skee
Can’t Lose
[Intro]
Hey yo, this is G-Mo Skee! And I'm in the studio! I got a cold 32 ounce of beer and a fat-ass blunt! But I can't smoke it, man. My daughter's in the house. Haha! It feel good holding this motherfucker, though! Yeah! Ayy, I'm feelin' this shit! Got a n***a feelin' like

[Chorus]
I can't lose! So if my hustle fuckin' with your pride
You can suck my dick, me and my n***as getting high
Sippin' brews, plottin' on our moves
We finna do the foo, my n***a, we can't lose
My n***as, we can't lose
And while you player hatin' on the side
I'm Cadillac dippin', smokin' piff up in my ride
Sippin' brews, plottin' on my moves
I'm finna do the foo, my n***a, I can't lose my n***a ayy!

[Verse 1]
It's been one long damn road
Man it seems like yesterday I was in the booth with my headphones
Dead broke, just debt to pay
Look at all the progress I made
N***as talk, I'ma let 'em hate
I'ma prove 'em wrong, I'ma set 'em straight
I can't lose, fuck second place
I'ma rap my balls off, look at where I came from
I be damned if I fall off and end up in the same slum
I'ma collect these big funds, spittin' filth to the bass drum
The Final Boss gon' rock shows, I got soul like Shang Tsung
And this game I'm Player One and I don't stop 'til I say it's done
Want the whole Inf Gang to come but my workload weighs a ton
I'ma handle this, filth my brand, establish it
Take my chance and capture it
'Til I got enough bands in my hands I ain't gotta ask for shit
I'm passionate, how do you think I got to where I'm at now?
I sacrificed everything I had to make it happen, that's how
I'ma plant seeds, water my family tree, and watch it branch out
For my daughter I swear to God, I'ma give it every damn ounce
[Chorus]
I can't lose! So if my hustle fuckin' with your pride
You can suck my dick, me and my n***as getting high
Sippin' brews, plottin' on our moves
We finna do the foo, my n***a, we can't lose
My n***as, we can't lose
And while you player hatin' on the side
I'm Cadillac dippin', smokin' piff up in my ride
Sippin' brews, plottin' on my moves
I'm finna do the foo, my n***a, I can't lose my n***a ayy!

[Verse 2]
I remember back in the sandbox I had holes in my damn socks
Every day another man's shot, Momma smokin' 'em fat rocks
I was zoned out with my Walkman, listen to Shady and Pac
Mac Dre would save the day, take my pain away, make my head bop
And to think present day I do the same thang for certain kids
Bring my smiles when they suicidal, lift 'em up, make 'em wanna live
That's fuckin' big, I never thought my music would do what it did
Matter of fact, I'ma drink to that, crack a beer, take a couple swigs
N***a, stand up, keep it real, we all had it hard
We all had to starve, we all got battle scars
Fuck that, it's the X Games, I'ma grab life by the handlebars
Still juiced, I'm fuckin' with King Gordy and that man Bizarre
I still got so much to do but I still got so much in me
Love the fans who stuck with me back when nobody fucked with me
Those days was the training wheels, now it's time to do the same for real
And even if I don't make a mil, as long as I chase the thrill
[Chorus]
I can't lose! So if my hustle fuckin' with your pride
You can suck my dick, me and my n***as getting high
Sippin' brews, plottin' on our moves
We finna do the foo, my n***a, we can't lose
My n***as, we can't lose
And while you player hatin' on the side
I'm Cadillac dippin', smokin' piff up in my ride
Sippin' brews, plottin' on my moves
I'm finna do the foo, my n***a, I can't lose my n***a ayy!

[Outro]
Nobe, Katz, Kevin Maclane
Jae Harmony, Crowda, the whole Inf Gang
We can't lose!
Nobe, Katz, Kevin Maclane
Jae Harmony, Cell, the whole Inf Gang
We can't lose!
Nobe, Katz, Kevin Maclane
Jae Harmony, Crowda, the whole Inf Gang
We can't lose!
Nobe, Katz, Kevin Maclane
Jae Harmony, Cell, the whole Inf Gang
We can't lose!