Win Some, Lose Some

[Hook: Big Sean and Jhene Aiko] You win some and lose some, I heard that my whole life I heard that my whole life, but that doesn't make it right (Okay, you got ahead tonight) Man, that doesn't make it right Man, that doesn't make it right How do you sleep at night? [Verse 1: Big Sean] Sean, nigga you on, damn, nigga, you on You was a millionaire but your niggas is still at home Damn, nigga, you did it, but damn it you did it wrong You got time for that gig, but not time for the phone Got it right with your ends, but fucked it up with your friends I seen your ass up on TV, touched up on them twins You don't know about hard times, you clutched up in that Benz Get tired of fuckin' hoes then get to fuckin' their friends, whoa Niggas want handouts, and I only got two Now I'm on the phone talkin' to my mom like I only got you Gettin' dressed up for court, that's a law suit Ain't wearin' V necks, but niggas ask what happened to the crew Now I'm in court for some shit I didn't do Cause of my nigga, knowin' my career could've been through So when it's time to travel management say I only need two Listenin' to them when I'm the one that makes the rules I'm just a victim of the life though that I ain't tryna lose This the dream, I had a wake up call and missed snooze Lately though my family been too happy I just turned my mama hooptie to a new Caddy People thinkin' I'm rich and I wish they knew that I been signed for four years and I'm just able to do that Worry 'bout my next Rolex time piece My nigga Tone worry 'bout our sis, Shanice We supposed to be the role models No wonder why she wanna smoke weed and skip college [Pre-Hook: Big Sean] Is this the example I'm tryna set? Are these the people I'mma forget? Are these the times I'mma regret? Livin' life wishin' I could hit reset but, but [Hook] [Verse 2: Big Sean] Okay, you win some, lose some, break some, bruise some Life could be a test, multiple choice, choose some Choose one, stick with it, man, prove some Sometimes the best teachers is ourselves goin' through somethin' Real life will teach your ass way fucking fast I always thought my last girl was supposed to be my last I got four aunties, two uncles, one dad One mom, two brothers, and 200 niggas mad And it's only one me, divide it and do the math I'm the one that dropped out, got no time for the class How am I supposed to have time for everyone I just said? I don't even have time for everything in my head On my way to see Kim and Ye both tie the knot Wishin' me and you were no strings attached, but were nots Man thats drama, drama drama So deep that call each others mamas' mamas We need a break I mean comma, comma comma I'm tryin, homie But she always picks the wrong time like phones dyin' on me In the bed cryin' on me, talkin' lyin' on me It sucks to hit the internet and see you're lyin' on me [Pre-Hook + Hook] [Outro] See, the mind is a fucking trickster It can fuck you 'round, but your heart will never lie to you And that’s why people love you, Sean Because you talk to them from the heart (Thanks, dad) That’s why you're magical, Sean It’s no mistake that you’re where you are right now You speaking that from your brain, but they hear you from your heart Because people can see your bullshit And I know I’m talking a lot of shit (No, you’re not) But I want you to hear that Because I’m a great motherfucker, man And I’m very modest You know, I am And I know a lot of shit They know when you bullshit They don’t even intellectualize it They feel it Life is a feeling process