Nothing 2 Lose (feat. $cottie)

Step up to this mic, like I got something to prove Whole world on my shoulders like I got nothing to lose Bitch, throw your hands up, grab a drink raise your cup Cause this is what I dreamed about my whole life, this one night Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go Okay everybody listen up Before I go in, tell you what I'm about to murder shit, homicide and everybody in this bitch better keep their mouth shut Or every motherfucker's going down with me too As a witness to a crime that you didn't even do Now you get it? I got it The rules have been audit Let's try this again, take two What the fuck is up? Been killing shit, so don't fuck with us One thing about me is I don't give up J.G. on the gas til my time is up Pedal to the metal, got my foot to the floor With a joint in my mouth, got you begging for more Hopped out, hit my door, should be mad so I swore But I laughed when I paused and looked up at the score So I'm good when I masturbate But if you ask my dick he's probably half as great If you ain't in it to win it, then why are you in it? Might need a few minutes before I go Dennis the Menace But my pen can replenish a sentence Just to spit in your face like a dental hygienist I'm a teacher in the game and I'm checking attendance What a disgrace, it looks scarce since they heard of my presence Popped up in the game like an itch I ain't got a million dollars hoe, I still feel filthy rich I ain't got a million followers, but I'll probably fuck your bitch I ain't got a million choppers, but I'll still unload a clip, and I Popped up in the game like an itch I ain't got a million dollars hoe, I still feel filthy rich I ain't got a million followers, but I'll probably fuck your bitch I ain't got a million choppers, but I'll still unload a clip Bitch I'm the kid, who the fuck is you is? I got the plan and I handle my biz There's money out for everybody, you just gotta find it You just gotta lock in, go get it, grind it Stack a couple thousand then I flip it and rewind it Cooked the books straight, IRS can't find it Ten grand checks on investments, I just signed it Need a hundred grand before the age of 22 Half way there, they don't wanna think it's true Need a half a mil before the age of 23 Three years later, you could really come and see I'm just spitting free game, you can listen if you want to Or you can feel the pain when you can't do what you want to And you can go insane with regret, that'll haunt you Bitch bad she my hype man, wrist on froze that's ice man White Brazi no spray tan, yeah They think I'm suicidal, I would die for this shit Got a couple homies who gon ride with a clip She don't really know me, tryna slide with the clique You know that you owe me, why you hiding like a bitch? Waist swag so hypnotic, neck swag gone bionic Catch my love platonic Bitch I am a solider, rocky weed from Boulder I just wanna get it all with fam on the shoulder I just wanna stack it to the ceiling, getting colder Hold up, hold up free throw Game winner from deep though Marg's parked at Home Depot Hold up, hold up free throw That's game winner from deep though Popped up in the game like an itch I ain't got a million dollars hoe, I still feel filthy rich I ain't got a million followers, but I'll probably fuck your bitch I ain't got a million choppers, but I'll still unload a clip, and I Popped up in the game like an itch I ain't got a million dollars hoe, I still feel filthy rich I ain't got a million followers, but I'll probably fuck your bitch I ain't got a million choppers, but I'll still unload a clip