Nothing to Lose

Okay
Rollin the Bob Marley with the Grabba
Bouta go dread my hair like a Rasta
Just got a new script from the Doctor
Go hard in the paint just like I'm Waka
Look at my jacket, Christian Dada
Polo Sweatsuit I don't do the Prada
She call me daddy but I'm not her Father
I'm riding around in a Benzo
Fendi eyes, I don't do the Kenzo
Fuckin around but we just friends though
I don't got money but I got gems though
You know I got it All
You know I gotta Call
Whenever I be feelin Lonely
All white, I'm feeling Holy
Livin fast, I'm sippin Slowly

Spinach cheese Ravioli
Block ya shot just like a Goalie
She look like Angelina Jolie
She know I'm the one and Only
No I don't fuck with Phonies
That's why I stay to Myself
I knew the cards that I was Dealt
So I'm just tryna play them Right
Tryna get lost in the night
Girl tell me what's the move
I got way much more to gain
I got Nothing to Lose
The money and fame
Don't wanna pick and choose
You know I release the pain
When I'm up in the booth

Rollin the Bob Marley with the Grabba
Bouta go dread my hair like a Rasta
Just got a new script from the Doctor
Go hard in the paint just like I'm Waka
Look at my jacket, Christian Dada
Polo Sweatsuit I don't do the Prada
She call me daddy but I'm not her Father
I'm riding around in a Benzo
Fendi eyes, I don't do the Kenzo
Fuckin around but we just friends though
I don't got money but I got gems though
You know I got it All
You know I gotta Call
Whenever I be feelin Lonely
All white, I'm feeling Holy
Livin fast, I'm sippin Slowly



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Mejia
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link