Nothin' to Lose
You ask me, "What's the agenda?" I'll tell you, "Making some moves" yeah
Shit, someone told me, "Seeing is believing"
I got nothin' to lose, nigga
Told these niggas I got nothin to lose
You ask me, "What's the agenda?" I'll tell you, "Making some moves" nigga
You ask me, "What's the agenda?" I'll tell you, "Making some moves" yeah
Someone told me, "Seeing is believing"
I got nothin' to lose
I'm focused on the future, straying from the past
Time ain't waiting for a nigga like sand in hourglasses
Yo, I'd rather make the moves of making cash
Stashed away is some hash along with my dopest raps
Spitting crack through my jaws, what's the case like a law?
In other words, what's your purpose? Sound so bizarre?
When people know who you are, from a cell filled with bars
Overtime, the odds are even from affects of a cause
You ask me, "What's the agenda?" I'll tell you, "Making some moves" nigga
Someone told me, "Seeing is believing"
I got nothin' to lose
Hip hop rebels, rejoice, with the power my voice
Pray they hear it, haters may fear, yet they're still here in spirit
Controlling flows like I'm steering, Jesus take the wheel
Going harder than steel, rhyming from the ville
While they Jack and kill, rob and steal, I'm in the studio
Lost inside the music, don't forget me like I'm Rufio
Groupie hoes, 9's and 10s, splitting M's, dividends
Don't make a man, I'm snagging while you grabbing sedatives, sleep nigga
I'm snagging while you grabbing sedatives, sleep nigga
Yeah, I got nothin' to lose
Shit, someone told me, "Seeing is believing"
I got nothin' to lose, nigga
Told these niggas I got nothin to lose
You ask me, "What's the agenda?" I'll tell you, "Making some moves" nigga
You ask me, "What's the agenda?" I'll tell you, "Making some moves" yeah
Someone told me, "Seeing is believing"
I got nothin' to lose
I'm focused on the future, straying from the past
Time ain't waiting for a nigga like sand in hourglasses
Yo, I'd rather make the moves of making cash
Stashed away is some hash along with my dopest raps
Spitting crack through my jaws, what's the case like a law?
In other words, what's your purpose? Sound so bizarre?
When people know who you are, from a cell filled with bars
Overtime, the odds are even from affects of a cause
You ask me, "What's the agenda?" I'll tell you, "Making some moves" nigga
Someone told me, "Seeing is believing"
I got nothin' to lose
Hip hop rebels, rejoice, with the power my voice
Pray they hear it, haters may fear, yet they're still here in spirit
Controlling flows like I'm steering, Jesus take the wheel
Going harder than steel, rhyming from the ville
While they Jack and kill, rob and steal, I'm in the studio
Lost inside the music, don't forget me like I'm Rufio
Groupie hoes, 9's and 10s, splitting M's, dividends
Don't make a man, I'm snagging while you grabbing sedatives, sleep nigga
I'm snagging while you grabbing sedatives, sleep nigga
Yeah, I got nothin' to lose
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Writer(s): Eric Wynes
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