Destined 2 Win

Tell me how can I lose when I'm destined to win If I call you my brother that's ten times ten

I'ma slide with that cutter, send shots through the wind I've been grindin' too hard on this Graveyard shift Say she fuckin' with Carti, she gon' take that risk And we slide with extensions, trynna flip that whip Got a bad lil' bitch, tell her, take that

And we hoppin' out Vans, all hits, no misses And bro got a bag and then copped some extensions We livin' that life, ain't got time for no mentions R.I.P. him, he got popped just for flinchin' Bitch, I'm a G, I ain't talkin' Givenchy Know if I slide, I'm completin' the mission

No cap, she hate when I get in that mode

I pop Two percs, then get in my zone My seat laid back in the back of a Rolls My seat laid back in the back of a Rolls You put trust in your niggas, I trust in my chrome put a switch on the back of this G-22 I ain't fuckin' with niggas, I slide in the coup What I'm smokin', send him to the moon My bitch wet, she get wet as a pool

You get caught in that jam, keep it cool Took some losses, then I made some moves We get high in the clouds, love the view My wrist sick thinks that shit got the flu 5-5-6 put a nigga to snooze

How can a nigga lose

just tell me how How can a nigga lose