money man - nothing to lose lyrics
they don’t wanna see a n-gga win
they don’t wanna see a n-gga win
they just wanna see a n-gga lose
they just wanna see a n-gga lose
way up here in buscemi shoes
trappin’ like i got a point to prove
trappin’ like i got nothin’ to lose
trappin’ like i got nothin’ to lose
they don’t wanna see a n-gga win
they don’t wanna see a n-gga win
they just wanna see a n-gga lose
they just wanna see a n-gga lose
way up here in buscemi shoes
trappin’ like i got a point to prove
trappin’ like i got nothin’ to lose
trappin’ like i got nothin’ to lose
swipin’ like i got nothin’ to lose
trappin’ like i got nothin’ to lose
i got a rich n-gga att-tude
i never seen a b-tch bad as you
they never heard of numbers this low
you can drop the ticket when you grow
if you don’t know, now you know
i’m a plug baby on the low
he not a real n-gga, he a hoe
i had to sell a brick in the store
i had to sell a cutie at the store
i had the key, it was under control
i take a beat and i pour out my soul
come here baby girl i want your soul
heard they jumped y’all then ya told
d-mn
you only got caught with a gram
i really don’t understand
i’m a boss, understand
these n-ggas know i’m the socket
i keep a belt in my closet
i just sit down and i count up the profit
grab me a shoebox and make a deposit
that how you live when you sellin’ narcotics
i’m on the radar, the feds, i’m a target
they don’t wanna see a n-gga win
they don’t wanna see a n-gga win
they just wanna see a n-gga lose
they just wanna see a n-gga lose
way up here in buscemi shoes
trappin’ like i got a point to prove
trappin’ like i got nothin’ to lose
trappin’ like i got nothin’ to lose
they don’t wanna see a n-gga win
they don’t wanna see a n-gga win
they just wanna see a n-gga lose
they just wanna see a n-gga lose
way up here in buscemi shoes
trappin’ like i got a point to prove
trappin’ like i got nothin’ to lose
trappin’ like i got nothin’ to lose
they just wanna see a n-gga lose
way up here in buscemi shoes
step on a brick in some jimmy choo
i got that og and sour too
ain’t got a label or sponsors
i’m in the streets with some monsters
just had a white boy build a chopper
just in case a n-gga gotta off ya
on the last p, i make ’em bid for it like a auction
yeah
he not a boss, why is he talkin’?
why you in the trap if you not shoppin’?
i don’t like a n-gga, he too frail
heard he soft and he weak as h-ll
heard he couldn’t even work a scale
heard they robbed him when he tried to sell
swiper swipin’ like no tomorrow
trapper trappin’ like no tomorrow
stack today and then stack tomorrow
re-up today and re-up tomorrow
she wanna be my trap queen
she know that i’m a trap king
these are the n-ggas acting
come on lil shawty, join the team
they don’t wanna see a n-gga win
they don’t wanna see a n-gga win
they just wanna see a n-gga lose
they just wanna see a n-gga lose
way up here in buscemi shoes
trappin’ like i got a point to prove
trappin’ like i got nothin’ to lose
trappin’ like i got nothin’ to lose
they don’t wanna see a n-gga win
they don’t wanna see a n-gga win
they just wanna see a n-gga lose
they just wanna see a n-gga lose
way up here in buscemi shoes
trappin’ like i got a point to prove
trappin’ like i got nothin’ to lose
trappin’ like i got nothin’ to lose
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