Win Some, Lose Some

Big Sean

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    You win some and lose some
    I heard that my whole life
    I heard that my whole life
    But that doesn't make it right
    (Okay, you got ahead tonight)
    Man, that doesn't make it right
    Man, that doesn't make it right
    How do you sleep at night?

    Sean, nigga you on, damn, nigga, you on
    You was a millionaire but your niggas is still at home
    Damn, nigga, you did it, but damn it you did it wrong
    You got time for that gig, but not time for the phone
    Got it right with your ends, but fucked it up with your friends
    I seen your ass up on tv, touched up on them twins
    You don't know about hard times, you clutched up in that benz
    Get tired of fuckin' hoes then get to fuckin' their friends, wow
    Niggas want handouts, and I only got two

    Now I'm on the phone talkin' to my mom like I only got you
    Gettin' dressed up for court, that's a law suit
    Ain't wearin' v necks, but niggas ask what happened to the crew
    Now I'm in court for some shit I didn't do
    Cause of my nigga, knowin' my career could've been through
    So when it's time to travel management say I only need to
    Listenin' to them when I'm the one that makes the rules
    I'm just a victim of the life though that I ain't tryna lose

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    This the dream, I had a wake up call and missed snooze
    Lately though my family been too happy
    I just turned my mama hooptie to a new caddy
    People thinkin' I'm rich and I wish they knew that
    I been signed for four years and I'm just able to do that
    Worry 'bout my next rolex time piece
    My nigga tone worry 'bout our sis, shanice
    We supposed to be the role models
    No wonder why she wanna smoke weed and skip college

    Is this the example I'm tryna set?
    Are these the people I'mma forget?
    Are these the times I'mma regret?
    Livin' life wishin' I could hit reset but, but
    Okay, you win some, lose some, break some, bruise some
    Life could be a test, multiple choice, choose some
    Choose one, stick with it, man, prove some
    Sometimes the best teachers is ourselves goin' through somethin'
    Real life will teach your ass way fucking fast
    I always thought my last girl was supposed to be my last

    I got four aunties, two uncles, one dad
    One mom, two brothers, and 200 niggas mad
    And it's only one me, divide it and do the math
    I'm the one that dropped out, got no time for the class
    How am I supposed to have time for everyone I just said?
    I don't even have time for everything in my head
    On my way to see kim and ye both tie the knot
    Wishin' me and you were no strings
    Attached, but were nots

    Man thats drama, drama drama
    So deep that call each others mamas' mamas
    We need a break I mean comma, comma comma
    I'm tryin, homie
    But she always picks the wrong time, my phone's dyin' on me
    In the bed cryin' on me, talkin' lyin' on me
    It sucks to hit the internet and see your lyin' on me

    Is this the example I'm tryna set?
    Are these the people I'mma forget?
    Are these the times I'mma regret?
    Livin' life wishin' I could hit reset but, but

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    Composición: Boi 1 Da, Jhene, Big Sean y Tyler Mathew Carl Williams

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