K-Rino - Losin' Ain't A Option lyrics
[K-Rino - Losin' Ain't A Option lyrics]
Straight dubs, no Ls south Park Coalition
This ain't what ya want
Man I’m simple, if I eat and hit one cash
Lick that’s a good night
And I promise I can’t even tell
You what a Maybach look like
I’ll break you and your
Kinfolks, you basement, bro, i’m tenth flo’
I tried to jam your album but
I dozed off on the intro
It’s on when them punks come along
Show up and send ‘em running home
They say if you ain’t got no enemies
You doin’ something wrong we ain’t friends
You the one that tried to claim my ends
I was single, now I’m dating this new chick
Her name’s Revenge we coming out swinging
H Town we grinding hard
James Harden of the game
Watch the homie ball
I keep it blazing, ain’t nobody on my level
95 in a 65, petal to the metal
I’m on the block, keep it sizzling
I’m phenomenal jack of all trades
I ain’t scared of the impossible
My flows be nautical
These verses steady bombing you
Wrecking every beat
Spittin’ hard like a llama do
I said losing ain’t a option
And winning is a must
Any time that they got close
We left ‘em spinning in the dust
Calm down, calm down
You know them losses don’t fit us
Calm down, calm down
Come get some of this bread with us
I said losing ain’t a option
And winning is a must
Any time that they got close
We left ‘em spinning in the dust
Calm down, calm down
You know them losses don’t fit us
Calm down, calm down
Relax and get this bread with us
I don’t get mad if they hate me
I tell them fellas get on
Everywhere I go I be
Smelling that jealous cologne
Undisputed veteran status plus I’m
Better than average
They ravage through my book like
Pill heads in medicine cabinets
Tell your man to man
I still hustle my unit's hand to hand
And fck Waller County police
For murdering Sandra Bland
Time for payback, them cowards
Be whispering, "K, don’t say that"
Me and the SPC go way back
Like a Isley Brother 8 track
Yeah we all in, no hesitation, I dive in
All gas and no brakes
Losing ain’t no option, no option
I’ma kill the beat and I’ma kill the flow
It’s the SPC, I’ma let ‘em know
Got my finger on the trigger on the 9mm
Hollow tips motherfcker, I’ma let them go
They hatin’ on my paper, hatin’ on my grind
Even in my Harris County orange I’ma shine
They can lock up my body but not my mind
All corruption gets exposed
Only a matter of time
I said losing ain’t a option
And winning is a must
Any time that they got close
We left ‘em spinning in the dust
Calm down, calm down
You know them losses don’t fit us
Calm down, calm down
Come get some of this bread with us
I said losing ain’t a option
And winning is a must
Any time that they got close
We left ‘em spinning in the dust
Calm down, calm down
You know them losses don’t fit us
Calm down, calm down
Relax and get this bread with us
Dudes be talkin’ ‘bout how they
Ballin’ and drippin’ with ice
They tell you money ain’t a object
’til you give ‘em your price
Then they start shiftin’ and twitchin’
Like they itchin’ from lice
Talkin’ ‘bout "Let me check with my people
I’ll hit you tonight"
You know them fools lie
Them classic like an old school ride
Sometimes I wish yo mama woulda
Got her tubes tied
I push down on the gas and never slow up
I wanna be five again so I can wish to
Be just like me when I grow up k yo
These fools be so phony and
Sensitive I ain’t buyin’ it
Cue the violence
They ‘bout to make me get violent
And I be serious
It’s real when it comes to music
All this bullshit
On the radio make me wanna lose it
And I ain’t playin’ games
I tell it like it is the best of the best
Representing for the Mexicans
Iller than most, yeah we iller than you
We only play the game to win
We don’t ever play to lose
I said losing ain’t a option
And winning is a must
Any time that they got close
We left ‘em spinning in the dust
Calm down, calm down
You know them losses don’t fit us
Calm down, calm down
Come get some of this bread with us
I said losing ain’t a option
And winning is a must
Any time that they got close
We left ‘em spinning in the dust
Calm down, calm down
You know them losses don’t fit us
Calm down, calm down
Relax and get this bread with us
This ain't what ya want
Man I’m simple, if I eat and hit one cash
Lick that’s a good night
And I promise I can’t even tell
You what a Maybach look like
I’ll break you and your
Kinfolks, you basement, bro, i’m tenth flo’
I tried to jam your album but
I dozed off on the intro
It’s on when them punks come along
Show up and send ‘em running home
They say if you ain’t got no enemies
You doin’ something wrong we ain’t friends
You the one that tried to claim my ends
I was single, now I’m dating this new chick
Her name’s Revenge we coming out swinging
H Town we grinding hard
James Harden of the game
Watch the homie ball
I keep it blazing, ain’t nobody on my level
95 in a 65, petal to the metal
I’m on the block, keep it sizzling
I’m phenomenal jack of all trades
I ain’t scared of the impossible
My flows be nautical
These verses steady bombing you
Wrecking every beat
Spittin’ hard like a llama do
I said losing ain’t a option
And winning is a must
Any time that they got close
We left ‘em spinning in the dust
Calm down, calm down
You know them losses don’t fit us
Calm down, calm down
Come get some of this bread with us
I said losing ain’t a option
And winning is a must
Any time that they got close
We left ‘em spinning in the dust
Calm down, calm down
You know them losses don’t fit us
Calm down, calm down
Relax and get this bread with us
I don’t get mad if they hate me
I tell them fellas get on
Everywhere I go I be
Smelling that jealous cologne
Undisputed veteran status plus I’m
Better than average
They ravage through my book like
Pill heads in medicine cabinets
Tell your man to man
I still hustle my unit's hand to hand
And fck Waller County police
For murdering Sandra Bland
Time for payback, them cowards
Be whispering, "K, don’t say that"
Me and the SPC go way back
Like a Isley Brother 8 track
Yeah we all in, no hesitation, I dive in
All gas and no brakes
Losing ain’t no option, no option
I’ma kill the beat and I’ma kill the flow
It’s the SPC, I’ma let ‘em know
Got my finger on the trigger on the 9mm
Hollow tips motherfcker, I’ma let them go
They hatin’ on my paper, hatin’ on my grind
Even in my Harris County orange I’ma shine
They can lock up my body but not my mind
All corruption gets exposed
Only a matter of time
I said losing ain’t a option
And winning is a must
Any time that they got close
We left ‘em spinning in the dust
Calm down, calm down
You know them losses don’t fit us
Calm down, calm down
Come get some of this bread with us
I said losing ain’t a option
And winning is a must
Any time that they got close
We left ‘em spinning in the dust
Calm down, calm down
You know them losses don’t fit us
Calm down, calm down
Relax and get this bread with us
Dudes be talkin’ ‘bout how they
Ballin’ and drippin’ with ice
They tell you money ain’t a object
’til you give ‘em your price
Then they start shiftin’ and twitchin’
Like they itchin’ from lice
Talkin’ ‘bout "Let me check with my people
I’ll hit you tonight"
You know them fools lie
Them classic like an old school ride
Sometimes I wish yo mama woulda
Got her tubes tied
I push down on the gas and never slow up
I wanna be five again so I can wish to
Be just like me when I grow up k yo
These fools be so phony and
Sensitive I ain’t buyin’ it
Cue the violence
They ‘bout to make me get violent
And I be serious
It’s real when it comes to music
All this bullshit
On the radio make me wanna lose it
And I ain’t playin’ games
I tell it like it is the best of the best
Representing for the Mexicans
Iller than most, yeah we iller than you
We only play the game to win
We don’t ever play to lose
I said losing ain’t a option
And winning is a must
Any time that they got close
We left ‘em spinning in the dust
Calm down, calm down
You know them losses don’t fit us
Calm down, calm down
Come get some of this bread with us
I said losing ain’t a option
And winning is a must
Any time that they got close
We left ‘em spinning in the dust
Calm down, calm down
You know them losses don’t fit us
Calm down, calm down
Relax and get this bread with us