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• Artiste: Symba
• Titre: Can't Win For Nothing
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You know A bitch out here tryna do the right thing Stay on course, you know? I feel like I done wasted four years of my life in college It's bitches out here suckin' dick and gettin' ahead Like, damn I'm tryna, you know, stay in motion, do the right thing Be God-fearing You know, I was raised good but damn, a bitch tired I wanna go to the Turks too, I want my rent paid And this for all the nights that we spent tryna come up with the rent I'm tryna stay legit but this shit ain't makin' me rich Can't win for nothin', can't win for nothin' When you at your lowest points, some nights you feel alone Even when you right, sometimes you feel wrong I can't win for nothin', can't win for nothin' I woke up this mornin' with all these thoughts in my head Jumped out the bed and stubbed my toe on the edge (Ouch) Girl who I was textin' last night left me on read But I ain't tripping 'cause I hooked up with her homegirl instead (Yeah) My homie let me hold a few dollars to get ahead I hit the trap and bought a few packs to get out the red I'm tryna pay 'em back, this shit hangin' over my head So with all that said, I gotta get to this bread I'm sick of switchin' up my approach to get no results They told me, "Work smarter, not harder", I'm doin' both (Man) Success feels further than ever when you this close It's like gettin' your cable cut on and then you lose your remote Through all the bullshit, it's hard to stay on track I take two steps forward, four more back, for real That's how it falls when you got no one to call They say you can't win 'em all but I ain't winnin' at all And this for all the nights that we spent tryna come up with the rent I'm tryna stay legit but this shit ain't makin' me rich Can't win for nothin', can't win for nothin' When you at your lowest points, some nights you feel alone Even when you right, sometimes you feel wrong I can't win for nothin', can't win for nothin' I get paid on the third, the rent was due on the first The 'Gram make me feel worse, they takin' trips out to Turks My girlfriend mad 'cause her homegirl got a purse (Man) For Valentine's Day, all she got was dick and dessert You ever wake up some days and feel cursed? Settlin' for dirt 'cause you never realized your worth Just 'cause you prayed for it don't mean you ain't gotta work Just 'cause you got a dream don't mean you puttin' it first I'm on the phone with my homegirl, this what she said (What she said) "Fuck all these degrees, I should be strippin' instead" She feelin' like she gotta give head to get ahead When you believe in karma, you choose to play by the rules And even when you do, you still feel like you lose Which makes it hard to keep it consistent with all your move (Man) That's how it falls when you got no one to call They say you can't win 'em all but I ain't winnin' at all (For real) And this for all the nights that we spent tryna come up with the rent I'm tryna stay legit but this shit ain't makin' me rich Can't win for nothin', can't win for nothin' When you at your lowest points, some nights you feel alone Even when you right, sometimes you feel wrong I can't win for nothin', can't win for nothin' I'm sick of workin' hard and doin' the right thing Damn, they don't respect a good bitch They don't respect good bitches But you gon' make a monster out of me You gon' make a monster out of me All you niggas and you bitches Fuck school, fuck doin' the right thing Just like fuck stayin' the course, fuck takin' the stairs I'm finna go get my teeth done Finna go get my body done, bitch We outside this summer, fuck all that I wanna get into the club, 1942 bottles, niggas on my phone I'm sick of sayin', "No" I'm goin', okay? 'Cause bein' a good bitch, it got me left outside And it's cold out here, my feet hurt I'm sick of this, I'm done