Losing Out feat. Royce da 5'9

Hold up 
 How you go from being on to having no riches? 
 Hoes all in your phone to having no bitches 
 Used to be high roller, now look how you sitting 
 Thinking that your life is over, out here trying to make a living 
 Told my conscience 'shut the fuck up!' trying to get it together 
 Put my hands on my face, can't look myself in the mirror 
 I swore to God, I said I'd never go back being broke 
 Feeling like I'm back at square one, fuck a nigga being poor 
 Guess he didn't answer your prayers or help your affairs 
 Now that no one cares, what's the point of being here? 
 Yeah, yeah, you had it all, hit a broad all night 
 Now shit is coming full circle, didn't play your cards right 

 Ayo, ayo, hey, uh, right there 
 Lay low, ayo, uh, right there 
 There they go 
 Ayo, lay low, right there 
 Ayo, hey, ayo, right there 
 Lay low, 'yo, hey, right there 
 Right, right 

 Now you asking 'was it worth it?' since your fame did surface 
 Now you see your purpose, didn't turn out picture-perfect 
 Thousand-dollar purchase, guap all in your pockets 
 Used to be on top but now they saying you ain't got it 
 So alright then, watch me get it even if they gonna knock it 
 Dollar out of fifteen cents, I turn my shit into a profit 
 Put myself in a hole, money, it got me stressing 
 Fronting to force a smile while trying to battle depression 
 Nigga, you lost your grip up, nigga, you 'bout to slip up 
 Grab that bottle of liquor, "Porka-Porka", then sip up 
 Hoping this story ends, hope a new one begins 
 Leaving from where I been, wake up out the sleep I'm in 

 Ayo, ayo, hey, uh, right there 
 Lay low, ayo, uh, right there 
 There they go 
 Ayo, lay low, right there 
 Ayo, hey, ayo, right there 
 Lay low, 'yo, hey, right there 
 Right, right 

 For my niggas and my bitches 
 On they hustle, trying to get it 
 When you think you know big dough, then what is it for? 
 Yeah, they talking mash, what I'm in it for? 
 Yeah, yeah, yeah 
 They on that, we on that 
 Right now