This is a song about "Losing something"

‘cuz i keep winning and these boys keep losing

And this will be the song that we sing

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing

Cause i'm losing patience.

I was playing with guns

She say something something spanish

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Used to winning but losing is #hell

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

She smiles; a niggas full of passion

My grip on the real world's losing traction.

Spelling bees, scraping knees, losing keys

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Worried about losing you you ain't even mine

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime