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How Could I Lose (Explicit)

Wiz Khalifa
2026-04-022:23 minSynced lyrics

"How Could I Lose (Explicit)" is a song by Wiz Khalifa, released in 2026 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:23 long and contains 87 lines and 441 words.

Lyrics

0:01What?
0:03The price high and my girl is too
0:05Fly around the world in a few
0:07Yeah
0:08Top floor come see the view
0:10Hahahahahahahaha
0:12Tag on so you see that it's new
0:15Smokin' and leavin' 'em clues
0:16Yeah
0:16Spent twenty-five hundred on shoes
0:18Damn
0:18We bosses we make the rules
0:19What?
0:20Clear bong she cleanin' 'em too
0:21For real
0:22Got lungs you smokin' with me you gon' lose
0:24Uh
0:24Bought me another house I felt like I needed some room
0:27She mix the weed with the shrooms
0:29Goddamn
0:30She doin' sound bowls and trackin' the moon
0:33Yeah
0:34Forty-five minutes away she'll be here soon
0:36Come on man
0:37I roll the weed hit it too
0:39See the influence when we in the room
0:40Leavin' it open like who need a roof?
0:42She drive a four-door 'cause I needed the coupe
0:44Hoppin' out everything new
0:46They study all of our moves
0:48Hard to stay out of the loop
0:50They say we run the game we probably do
0:53So many wins
0:55How could I lose?
0:56Woah woah
0:59How could I lose?
1:00Woah woah
1:02How could I lose?
1:03Woah yeah woah
1:06How could I lose?
1:07Eastside woah woah
1:10How could I lose?
1:10Ran in snatch that to the pad where I stashed at
1:13Where I stashed at
1:14Run the same play right back
1:15They ain't think we'll stomp 'em out like that huh
1:18Fuck 'em though
1:19Like we ain't the niggas who that started this shit
1:21Pardon me bitch
1:22Online catalog orderin' shit
1:24Some of my niggas was born to be rich
1:25None of my niggas is waitin' on shit
1:27Fuck around and we takin' your shit
1:29I'm the one that throw Daytons on shit baseline switch
1:32Sixty-eight on the bumper switch
1:33Hit all summer H1 Hummer big time number one
1:36I'm a dolo-stuntin' convoy go ten more comin'
1:40All in the line I'm in the bank
1:42You on the bench I'm on your bitch mind
1:44You on that bullshit
1:46I'm sittin' courtside
1:47Sittin' courtside
1:48Nigga I brought mine
1:49Nigga I brought mine
1:49And I only roll mine
1:51And I only roll mine
1:51And I only smoke mine
1:52Nigga I only smoke mine
1:53She drive a four-door 'cause I needed the coupe
1:55Hoppin' out everything new
1:57They study all of our moves
1:58Hard to stay out of the loop
2:01They say we run the game we probably do
2:04So many wins
2:06How could I lose?
2:07Woah woah
2:09How could I lose?
2:10Woah woah
2:13How could I lose?
2:14Woah woah
2:16How could I lose?
2:17Woah woah
2:20How could I lose?
2:21How could I lose?
2:21How could I lose?
2:22How could I lose?
2:23How could I lose?
What?
The price high and my girl is too
Fly around the world in a few
Yeah
Top floor come see the view
Hahahahahahahaha
Tag on so you see that it's new
Smokin' and leavin' 'em clues
Yeah
Spent twenty-five hundred on shoes
Damn
We bosses we make the rules
What?
Clear bong she cleanin' 'em too
For real
Got lungs you smokin' with me you gon' lose
Uh
Bought me another house I felt like I needed some room
She mix the weed with the shrooms
Goddamn
She doin' sound bowls and trackin' the moon
Yeah
Forty-five minutes away she'll be here soon
Come on man
I roll the weed hit it too
See the influence when we in the room
Leavin' it open like who need a roof?
She drive a four-door 'cause I needed the coupe
Hoppin' out everything new
They study all of our moves
Hard to stay out of the loop
They say we run the game we probably do
So many wins
How could I lose?
Woah woah
How could I lose?
Woah woah
How could I lose?
Woah yeah woah
How could I lose?
Eastside woah woah
How could I lose?
Ran in snatch that to the pad where I stashed at
Where I stashed at
Run the same play right back
They ain't think we'll stomp 'em out like that huh
Fuck 'em though
Like we ain't the niggas who that started this shit
Pardon me bitch
Online catalog orderin' shit
Some of my niggas was born to be rich
None of my niggas is waitin' on shit
Fuck around and we takin' your shit
I'm the one that throw Daytons on shit baseline switch
Sixty-eight on the bumper switch
Hit all summer H1 Hummer big time number one
I'm a dolo-stuntin' convoy go ten more comin'
All in the line I'm in the bank
You on the bench I'm on your bitch mind
You on that bullshit
I'm sittin' courtside
Sittin' courtside
Nigga I brought mine
Nigga I brought mine
And I only roll mine
And I only roll mine
And I only smoke mine
Nigga I only smoke mine
She drive a four-door 'cause I needed the coupe
Hoppin' out everything new
They study all of our moves
Hard to stay out of the loop
They say we run the game we probably do
So many wins
How could I lose?
Woah woah
How could I lose?
Woah woah
How could I lose?
Woah woah
How could I lose?
Woah woah
How could I lose?
How could I lose?
How could I lose?
How could I lose?
How could I lose?

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