Chad P Verse:
This feeling you get when you finna win
I'm the guy up in this bitch
Ain't nobody filing in
I'm losing count
I think I'm on my millionth win
My wrist working cooking niggas
Hear em sizzling
Pes drop the top so I can feel the wind
I'm here to win mute the track
So you can hear the win
I hit Google searching for a new career to end
My team thin
Too many setups I ain't here for friends
I'm fit to rule
And they say I didn't fit the rules
I don't listen when you nigga
They just pick and choose
I don't hit the snooze
I'm up early I got shit to prove
Sometimes I drink when I smoke
I call it mixing moods
And what I ain't is a joke
Don't get shit confused
I keep that thang on me close
And I don't shoot to bruise
A nigga hangs with a rope
And it don't hit the news
Thats why I came for their throat
Its either win or lose
1080 Peso Verse:
Bitch its el captain
Your boy Pes with King Peezy
Thats a hell of a mix
Sprinkle in some Yeezy
Add some Andre, Cognac, and some codeine
Drop it in a pot and serve to all the dope feigns
Its crack music
Niggas react to it
Its that fluent
I bring you back to it
Boy I got the trap booming
With no acting like a shaq movie
Friday night lights I'm that boobie
Not that other Keshia Cole nigga
I got the game from the old niggas
That Made this hotboy a cold nigga
I spit fire and I flow rivers
You either drown or get burnt up
We turnt up and bout to show niggas
Cause you ain't messing with no hoe nigga
Generic MCs generic Rap
Just not potent like P
DMG that my lagacy
Legendary we giant
Lyrically we the fye'est
Make everybody be quiet! Whats up!!
Chad P Verse:
Looking at my brother Pes
These niggas such a waste
And they think we Great
We can see it in them sucker face
But we will discuss that at another time
Caterpillar money... Making butter fly
They wanted crack music
Well here is another line
Roll that hundred sniff it slow and let it blow your mind
This that straight drop until the mixtape drop
And I wont quit until my entire state hot
I've been snapping in these chats
F*ck a faceswap
I got a brother facing thirty
Lets do a case swap
Napalm bombs when I spit
It ain't no safe spot
August 8th I'm super ready
I don't expect the hate to stop
Its all love don't get served.. no tennis moves
Pay homage, Pay respect, and pay attention too
All the "Ops" only start just to finish you
Thats why I came for this throne
Its either win or lose...
Chad P - Win or Lose Lyrics
Chad P - Win or Lose Lyrics
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English
Chad P Verse:
This feeling you get when you finna win
I'm the guy up in this bitch
Ain't nobody filing in
I'm losing count
I think I'm on my millionth win
My wrist working cooking niggas
Hear em sizzling
Pes drop the top so I can feel the wind
I'm here to win mute the track
So you can hear the win
I hit Google searching for a new career to end
My team thin
Too many setups I ain't here for friends
I'm fit to rule
And they say I didn't fit the rules
I don't listen when you nigga
They just pick and choose
I don't hit the snooze
I'm up early I got shit to prove
Sometimes I drink when I smoke
I call it mixing moods
And what I ain't is a joke
Don't get shit confused
I keep that thang on me close
And I don't shoot to bruise
A nigga hangs with a rope
And it don't hit the news
Thats why I came for their throat
Its either win or lose
1080 Peso Verse:
Bitch its el captain
Your boy Pes with King Peezy
Thats a hell of a mix
Sprinkle in some Yeezy
Add some Andre, Cognac, and some codeine
Drop it in a pot and serve to all the dope feigns
Its crack music
Niggas react to it
Its that fluent
I bring you back to it
Boy I got the trap booming
With no acting like a shaq movie
Friday night lights I'm that boobie
Not that other Keshia Cole nigga
I got the game from the old niggas
That Made this hotboy a cold nigga
I spit fire and I flow rivers
You either drown or get burnt up
We turnt up and bout to show niggas
Cause you ain't messing with no hoe nigga
Generic MCs generic Rap
Just not potent like P
DMG that my lagacy
Legendary we giant
Lyrically we the fye'est
Make everybody be quiet! Whats up!!
Chad P Verse:
Looking at my brother Pes
These niggas such a waste
And they think we Great
We can see it in them sucker face
But we will discuss that at another time
Caterpillar money... Making butter fly
They wanted crack music
Well here is another line
Roll that hundred sniff it slow and let it blow your mind
This that straight drop until the mixtape drop
And I wont quit until my entire state hot
I've been snapping in these chats
F*ck a faceswap
I got a brother facing thirty
Lets do a case swap
Napalm bombs when I spit
It ain't no safe spot
August 8th I'm super ready
I don't expect the hate to stop
Its all love don't get served.. no tennis moves
Pay homage, Pay respect, and pay attention too
All the "Ops" only start just to finish you
Thats why I came for this throne
Its either win or lose...
This feeling you get when you finna win
I'm the guy up in this bitch
Ain't nobody filing in
I'm losing count
I think I'm on my millionth win
My wrist working cooking niggas
Hear em sizzling
Pes drop the top so I can feel the wind
I'm here to win mute the track
So you can hear the win
I hit Google searching for a new career to end
My team thin
Too many setups I ain't here for friends
I'm fit to rule
And they say I didn't fit the rules
I don't listen when you nigga
They just pick and choose
I don't hit the snooze
I'm up early I got shit to prove
Sometimes I drink when I smoke
I call it mixing moods
And what I ain't is a joke
Don't get shit confused
I keep that thang on me close
And I don't shoot to bruise
A nigga hangs with a rope
And it don't hit the news
Thats why I came for their throat
Its either win or lose
1080 Peso Verse:
Bitch its el captain
Your boy Pes with King Peezy
Thats a hell of a mix
Sprinkle in some Yeezy
Add some Andre, Cognac, and some codeine
Drop it in a pot and serve to all the dope feigns
Its crack music
Niggas react to it
Its that fluent
I bring you back to it
Boy I got the trap booming
With no acting like a shaq movie
Friday night lights I'm that boobie
Not that other Keshia Cole nigga
I got the game from the old niggas
That Made this hotboy a cold nigga
I spit fire and I flow rivers
You either drown or get burnt up
We turnt up and bout to show niggas
Cause you ain't messing with no hoe nigga
Generic MCs generic Rap
Just not potent like P
DMG that my lagacy
Legendary we giant
Lyrically we the fye'est
Make everybody be quiet! Whats up!!
Chad P Verse:
Looking at my brother Pes
These niggas such a waste
And they think we Great
We can see it in them sucker face
But we will discuss that at another time
Caterpillar money... Making butter fly
They wanted crack music
Well here is another line
Roll that hundred sniff it slow and let it blow your mind
This that straight drop until the mixtape drop
And I wont quit until my entire state hot
I've been snapping in these chats
F*ck a faceswap
I got a brother facing thirty
Lets do a case swap
Napalm bombs when I spit
It ain't no safe spot
August 8th I'm super ready
I don't expect the hate to stop
Its all love don't get served.. no tennis moves
Pay homage, Pay respect, and pay attention too
All the "Ops" only start just to finish you
Thats why I came for this throne
Its either win or lose...