Born 2 Lose Lyrics by Sematary
I been going hard ’cause-
I been going hard ’cause-
I be-
I be-
MoundRich, ***
I been going hard ’cause I was born to lose (Born to lose)
I been going hard ’cause I got nun’ to lose (I got nun to lose)
I be flexing hard in my Louis Moon Boots (My Louis Moon Boots)
I been getting guap ’cause I was born to lose (I was born to-)
This is a Haunted Mound ritual, run that *** back
Grave Man
Yeah, yeah
Go, go
MoundRich, ***
I been going hard ’cause I was born to lose (Born to lose)
I been going hard ’cause I got nun’ to lose (I got nun to lose)
I be flexing hard in my Louis Moon Boots (My Louis Moon Boots)
I been getting guap ’cause I was born to lose (I was born to lose) (Hauntaholics)
I been going hard ’cause I was born to lose (Born to lose)
I been going hard ’cause I got nun’ to lose (I got nun to lose)
I be flexing hard in my Louis Moon Boots (My Louis Moon Boots)
I been getting guap ’cause I was born to lose (I was born to lose)
I been going hard ’cause I was born to lose (Born to lose)
I been going hard ’cause I got nun’ to lose (I got nun to lose)
I be flexing hard in my Louis Moon Boots (My Louis Moon Boots)
I been getting guap ’cause I was born to lose (I was born to lose)
I been flexin’ in my Chrome Heart boots
I been flexin’ in Balenciaga boots
You can flex on me, I got nun’ to prove
But be careful, boy, ’cause I might flex on you (H-H-Hauntaholics)
I got two knives, I feel like Chucky
I get dumb cheese, I ain’t no Chuck E’
***, I’m pure and dumb, I feel like Wall-E
I-I’m off two pink pills, like twenty each
Call my shawty, she do arson for me
I’m ridin’ steamer with the Mound, goin’ super speed
I’m doin the achey leg, ’cause I’m out of happy beans
I buy my *** a *** so she can shoot for me
You try the Mound, I’ll break your brain, I’ll make you bleed
You *** with me, I’ll make you bleed, I’ll make you bleed
H-Hauntaholics, Reaper Gang, *** I’m a sheet
And I got nothin’ to lose, so homie, try me
Grave Man
I been going hard ’cause I was born to lose (Born to lose)
I been going hard ’cause I got nun’ to lose (I got nun to lose)
I be flexing hard in my Louis Moon Boots (My Louis Moon Boots)
I been getting guap ’cause I was born to lose (I was born to lose) (Hauntaholics)
I been going hard ’cause I was born to lose (Born to lose)
I been going hard ’cause I got nun’ to lose (I got nun to lose)
I be flexing hard in my Louis Moon Boots (My Louis Moon Boots)
I been getting guap ’cause I was born to lose (I was born to lose)
I been going hard ’cause I was born to lose (Born to lose)
I been going hard ’cause I got nun’ to lose (I got nun to lose)
I be flexing hard in my Louis Moon Boots (My Louis Moon Boots)
I been getting guap ’cause I was born to lose (I was born to lose)
3AM Gang
Hauntaholics, you bastards
