Kali Freshman - No Losses (Outro) Lyrics

Sometimes you really just gotta look at yourself
Look at other people, look at how you treat other people
And ask yourself
Does it go hand in hand with how you want people to treat you
You know what I'm saying
So much for being on top of shit
Must suck to be in my position
Go out and get that money quick
Common sense don't make a nigga rich
We was 17 and hitting licks
Brodie brought the bag that's it
If it's bout the cash that's it
Shawty throw it back that's it
I remember my first time lit
First blunt had me started off quick
On my ass, had me rushing out the pits
Quick fast I was on a double shift
First job I'm the first to call quits
Third job I'm the worst at that shit
I know the music wasn't working and shit
But that just mean it's gon be worth it you dig
So I'm keeping my head down grinding
Never question my God on his timing
I'm just waiting on perfect alignment
Put my finger to the sky one time
Know my brothers looking down on me smiling
We gon make it out the jungle to an island
We gon pull it out the lot, no mileage
Imma make sure my family is solid
Just sent my cousin a direct deposit
He was joking and talking about how
He ain't never really though about profit
And I ain't ever really thought about it twice
But come to think of it no money weren't a object
That don't mean that I was balling like Mike
But understand I ain't taking no losses
I never made real money being cautious
Scared money make a young nigga nauseous
I drive fast now my girl getting car sick
She give me head it's my favorite topic
Yeah
And I'm her favorite topping
She eat me up like desert ain't a option
She asking me; "baby why you not toxic?"
It's a shame that I just had to be God sent
God sent
God sent
Why you not toxic?
It's a shame that I just had to be -
God sent
God sent
Why-why you not toxic?
Toxic
Why-why you not toxic?

Sometimes you really just gotta look at yourself
Look at other people, look at how you treat other people
And ask yourself
Does it go hand in hand with how you want people to treat you
You know what I'm saying
So much for being on top of shit
Must suck to be in my position
Go out and get that money quick
Common sense don't make a nigga rich
We was 17 and hitting licks
Brodie brought the bag that's it
If it's bout the cash that's it
Shawty throw it back that's it
I remember my first time lit
First blunt had me started off quick
On my ass, had me rushing out the pits
Quick fast I was on a double shift
First job I'm the first to call quits
Third job I'm the worst at that shit
I know the music wasn't working and shit
But that just mean it's gon be worth it you dig
So I'm keeping my head down grinding
Never question my God on his timing
I'm just waiting on perfect alignment
Put my finger to the sky one time
Know my brothers looking down on me smiling
We gon make it out the jungle to an island
We gon pull it out the lot, no mileage
Imma make sure my family is solid
Just sent my cousin a direct deposit
He was joking and talking about how
He ain't never really though about profit
And I ain't ever really thought about it twice
But come to think of it no money weren't a object
That don't mean that I was balling like Mike
But understand I ain't taking no losses
I never made real money being cautious
Scared money make a young nigga nauseous
I drive fast now my girl getting car sick
She give me head it's my favorite topic
Yeah
And I'm her favorite topping
She eat me up like desert ain't a option
She asking me; "baby why you not toxic?"
It's a shame that I just had to be God sent
God sent
God sent
Why you not toxic?
It's a shame that I just had to be -
God sent
God sent
Why-why you not toxic?
Toxic
Why-why you not toxic?