Its Your Loss Not Mine

[Intro]
It's Rilla Mane, baby, R&G, man

[Verse]
I remember everything was all good
Kept it rolled tight, baby, like a wood
You had me, I had you, was understood
You tried to play me like a sucker and you blew it
Never catch me sitting like, "How could you do it?"
You was fucking with a Mack, and you knew it
It's the game, baby, I don't make the rules
I think you'd fit better with them lames and them fools, ooh
Riding in my 'Lac, bitch, I'm looking good
Ain't a stain on it, just leather and wood
Seat back and relaxed, counting green back's
Ain't no SG Rilla Mane up in your contacts
You had a down-ass playa, and baby, that's a fact
I know you miss that Passion living, you'll never have that
I know one thing for real, girl, that ass was fat
I'm on a mission for that cash, knowing that's a wrap

[Chorus]
Girl, you had еverything, it's just me and my woodgrain wheel
Girl, you had evеrything, all about a dollar, baby, I got to make a mill
Girl, you had everything, it's just me and my woodgrain wheel
Girl, you had everything, all about a dollar, baby, I got to make a mill
Got to make a mill, got to stay trill, got to ride clean in my woodgrain wheel
Got to make a mill, got to stay trill, got to ride clean in my woodgrain wheel
Got to make a mill, got to stay trill, got to ride clean in my woodgrain wheel
Got to make a mill, got to stay trill, got to ride clean in my woodgrain wheel
Girl, you had everything, it's just me and my woodgrain wheel
Girl, you had everything, all about a dollar, baby, I got to make a mill
Girl, you had everything, it's just me and my woodgrain wheel
Girl, you had everything, all about a dollar, baby, I got to make a mill