I road down Haley street In my 5.O, no Got the ragtop down So my vegas can blow, yea My wheels are spinning My rims are shining On the street, yea All you suckers take a look at me, yea Oh, yea 'Cause I'm not a loser Not a loser I'm not a loser It's just the matter of mine over matter. I go by the old school Where I used to go to class And all those dick-head teachers Like Mister Larsen The can kiss my ass, yea And all those stuck-up rich girls Eating fast food on the lawn When the see me roll by I bet they're sorry that I'm Gone, yea Oh yea 'Cause I'm not a loser Not a loser I'm not a loser It's just the matter of mine over matter. Just the matter of mine over matter x4 Repeat after me, repeat after me I'm not a loser x2 I'm not a loser Not a loser I'm not a loser It's just the matter of mine over matter. Just the matter of mine over matter. Repeat after me, repeat after me I'm not a loser Just the matter of mine over matter.