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nothin to lose - fundz (us) lyrics

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[intro]
goin’ all in, ain’t got nothin’ to lose
bottom, like where was you?
[?]
ayy, this sh*t ain’t nothin’

[chorus]
yeah, hey, most of these n*ggas hate on, yeah, i know it’s true (yeah, i know it’s true)
heard they gettin’ to that money, we gettin’ money, too (yeah, we gettin’ money, too)
tuh, always feel like yeen ain’t have nothin’ to prove (i ain’t have nothin’ to prove)
but i’ll still show and prove it (yeah)
goin’ all in, ain’t got nothin’ to lose, ayy
grind all day and night like we ain’t got nothin’ else to do, ayy
shoot to the moon, they blast if lil’ ooh woof
they was at the bottom, comanaged (yeah)
likе, where was you? (like, whеre was you?)
and i’m so used to this fake love, it ain’t nothin’ new (sh*t ain’t new)
[verse 1]
i told [?] we can’t live like this forever
that work get put in overtime, i gotta make it better (yeah, we gon’ make it work)
no, i won’t never quit and never settle (i could never settle, yeah)
my boy t money got my back, he been the same way since the day i met him (my dawg)
hey, oh, yeah, it’s now or never
these n*ggas think i’m goin’ in, i start applyin’ pressure
my main goal was too show n*ggas i ain’t need ’em (ayy, f*ck ’em)
‘member strugglin’ (they left me stranded) stuck out in the cold freezin’, they act like they ain’t see it
we just some young n*ggas in love with fast cash, yeah
thought i was stoppin’ (pfft) ooh (hoo) must be a drag pump (yeah)
if they want smoke (d*mn) ayy, get ’em (heh) gas mask, yeah
my shooter silent (pew) can’t hear ’em (pew) they finna blast some’ (gang, gang, gang)

[chorus]
yeah, hey, most of these n*ggas hate on, yeah, i know it’s true (i know it)
heard they gettin’ to that money, we gettin’ money, too (yeah, we gettin’ it, too, yeah)
tuh, always feel like yeen ain’t have nothin’ to prove (prove)
but i’ll still show and prove it, goin’ all in, ain’t got nothin’ to lose, ayy (can’t lose)
grind all day and night like we ain’t got nothin’ else to do, ayy
shoot to the moon (stars) they blast (sp*ce) if lil’ ooh woof (hoo)
they was at the bottom, comanaged, like where was you? (ayy, where was you?)
and i’m so used to this fake love, it ain’t nothin’ new (this sh*t ain’t new)

[verse 2]
some used to stop me at the door (ayy, ayy)
this time, we bustin’ through (ayy, b*tch, move)
i’m in this b*tch with all my gang (my gang)
like all my cousins, too (like gang, gang, gang)
ain’t ’bout the blues, can’t ride with me, i had to cut him lose (i can’t f*ck with you)
’cause being broke, you got a child, that sh*t uncomfortable (that sh*t ain’t cool)
told my lil’ boy, “can’t trust these hoes, them b*tches gon’ lie to you” (gotta watch ’em, too)
i’m tellin’ ya now, any n*gga come try you, yo’ pops gon’ slide for you (doo*doo*doom)
prize through the city, i can’t slip long, i keep riders with me (ride or die)
i don’t possess no fear for no man, but inside, they fear me (err)
i can’t compete with none of these n*ggas, no, they not opponents (they not on my level)
i’d rather make your b*tch come get on top and drop it on me (ayy, come ride it, shorty)
i can’t trust nothin’ these n*ggas say, no, they gon’ have to show me (gon’ have to show me)
so until that day, me and my woadie just gon’ count this money
[chorus]
yeah, hey, most of these n*ggas hate on, yeah, i know it’s true (i know it)
heard they gettin’ to that money, we gettin’ money, too (yeah, we gettin’ it, too, yeah)
tuh, always feel like yeen ain’t have nothin’ to prove (prove)
but i’ll still show and prove it, goin’ all in, ain’t got nothin’ to lose, ayy (can’t lose)
grind all day and night like we ain’t got nothin’ else to do, ayy
shoot to the moon (stars) they blast (sp*ce) if lil’ ooh woof (woof)
they was at the bottom (ah) comanaged (huh)
like, where was you? (like, where was you?)
and i’m so used to this fake love, it ain’t nothin’ new (this sh*t ain’t new)

[outro]
goin’ all in, ain’t got nothin’ to lose, ayy
they was at the bottom, comanaged, like where was you?
m, blast if lil’— tuh, woof
and i’m so used to this fake love, it ain’t nothin’ new

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