Win Some, Lose Some

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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 two
 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
 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
 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?
 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
 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?
 

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