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Cant Lose Video (MV)




Performed By: Scrilla Gu
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Gregory Bufford




Scrilla Gu - Cant Lose Lyrics
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Scrilla
Scrilla
Scrilla
Scrilla
Yeah
Swear only thing I about is the money now
Riding round town wit a chop and a hunnid rounds
Put a scope on it yeah just so I can hunt you down
Yeah pull up shoot him in his face turn it to a frown
Put these bullets on his body
(Uhh)
Now he got a jersey
Put these bullets on his head
(Uhh)
Like some shampoo
Bitch I'm in the jungle with the tigers swinging bamboo
Bitch I'm in the jungle with the tigers swinging bamboo
I can put you in the game or can take you out
Niggas love to run they mouth, money never running out
Make me mad I air him out
(Uhh woo)
We gone spark him down
Niggas talking big smoke but can't even fill a dark stout
When I found out that you told, damn near passed out
Remember when my niggas was at the bottom we at the top now
Remember when my niggas wasn't up we a steal in sto's
Now we all eating got a plate still keep the bowls
Cartier stainless steel
(Stainless steel)
Lost my bro start popping pills
(Popping pills)
You ain't felt no pain for real
(Pain for real)
Even when I was a hooper, still played the field
(Played the field)
Big gwop
(Big gwop)
Big talker
(Big talker)
She be f*ckin wit me I'm a shit talker
(Shit talker)
Brick walker
(Brick walker)
Walk him down
(Walk em down)
F*cking on that bitch ima turn her out
(Turn her out)
Once I f*ck that bitch ima turn her down
(Turn her down)
Put a switch on the blick ain't gotta aim it now
I got all my wishes granted feel like Timmy now
Pull up wit that uhh pull that Jimmy out
Yeahhh
At yo bitch house
Yeah I just stuffed 10 P's couldn't even f*ck her on the couch
(Woo)
Took her to the room
Pockets full of blues
Stay focused can't lose
(Can't lose)
Scrilla
Scrilla
Scrilla
Scrilla
Yeah
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English

Scrilla
Scrilla
Scrilla
Scrilla
Yeah
Swear only thing I about is the money now
Riding round town wit a chop and a hunnid rounds
Put a scope on it yeah just so I can hunt you down
Yeah pull up shoot him in his face turn it to a frown
Put these bullets on his body
(Uhh)
Now he got a jersey
Put these bullets on his head
(Uhh)
Like some shampoo
Bitch I'm in the jungle with the tigers swinging bamboo
Bitch I'm in the jungle with the tigers swinging bamboo
I can put you in the game or can take you out
Niggas love to run they mouth, money never running out
Make me mad I air him out
(Uhh woo)
We gone spark him down
Niggas talking big smoke but can't even fill a dark stout
When I found out that you told, damn near passed out
Remember when my niggas was at the bottom we at the top now
Remember when my niggas wasn't up we a steal in sto's
Now we all eating got a plate still keep the bowls
Cartier stainless steel
(Stainless steel)
Lost my bro start popping pills
(Popping pills)
You ain't felt no pain for real
(Pain for real)
Even when I was a hooper, still played the field
(Played the field)
Big gwop
(Big gwop)
Big talker
(Big talker)
She be f*ckin wit me I'm a shit talker
(Shit talker)
Brick walker
(Brick walker)
Walk him down
(Walk em down)
F*cking on that bitch ima turn her out
(Turn her out)
Once I f*ck that bitch ima turn her down
(Turn her down)
Put a switch on the blick ain't gotta aim it now
I got all my wishes granted feel like Timmy now
Pull up wit that uhh pull that Jimmy out
Yeahhh
At yo bitch house
Yeah I just stuffed 10 P's couldn't even f*ck her on the couch
(Woo)
Took her to the room
Pockets full of blues
Stay focused can't lose
(Can't lose)
Scrilla
Scrilla
Scrilla
Scrilla
Yeah
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Writer: Gregory Bufford
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