Nothin 2 Lose lyrics

by

T.I.


[Chorus: Doe B]
We in these streets, it's hard to make it through
I know some folks, that posted 22
Can't get no job, caue I ain't finished school
Some people feel like they got sh*t to lose
You broke her heart, she goin kill you
Should've known better, baby, cut a few
She ain't got no mama, no daddy, no one but you
Some people like they ain't got nothin to lose

[Verse 1: Shad Da God]
In the hood, just like TIP, true
Boy, I sware I know some folks that make some f*cked up moves
My n*gga got locked up, while we was dealing blue
My other partner got locked up while we was still in school
Do that sh*t for my young n*gga
n*gga, you ain't getting fed
Slow down, stay down, n*gga, use your head
Got some real n*ggas out there, my whole clique
That's some f*ck n*ggas out there, kill 'm like this feature, hoe
Gotta keep your head up, and the pot down
Gotta keep that extendo on the Glock tip
Might have to go ahead and beat the case
We posted on the block, yeah
Hit up Doe B, yeah, I got it for you
He do you like that, we kill for you
Pray to god, he the only one goin hear
Do time, f*ck n*ggas goin feel it
[Chorus: Doe B]
We in these streets, it's hard to make it through
I know some folks, that posted 22
Can't get no job, caue I ain't finished school
Some people feel like they got sh*t to lose
You broke her heart, she goin kill you
Should've known better, baby, cut a few
She ain't got no mama, no daddy, no one but you
Some people like they ain't got nothin to lose

[Verse 2: Spodee]
f*ck the money, f*ck the
Cops and what they do
Some haters hating, Doe, we do this for you
In the streets, gotta keep that 5, they ain't say nothin to you
And if they do, my 5 gonna run up them fools
In the last 2 years, I lost some people that was close to me
Already was seein things I wasn't supposed to see
My n*ggas got rich, sellin that dope to feends
I came up f*cked up, tired of eating that pork and beans
My life is pivital, I don't be cappin when I'm deliverin
These n*ggas, they send sebliminals
Before I was rappin and poppin this sh*t with the king, n*gga, I was a criminal
Now I just sit back, and we ball
Everyday, Imma be thankfull to god
Making it out of this sh*t can be hard
[Chorus: Doe B]
We in these streets, it's hard to make it through
I know some folks, that posted 22
Can't get no job, caue I ain't finished school
Some people feel like they got sh*t to lose
You broke her heart, she goin kill you
Should've known better, baby, cut a few
She ain't got no mama, no daddy, no one but you
Some people like they ain't got nothin to lose

[Verse 3: Yung Booke]
We in the same clique, don't f*ck with different crews
When my partner got killed, it didn't make the news
n*ggas ain't got sh*t lose, but got somethin to prove
If you snooze, you goin trip, tie your shoes
Young n*gga, 14, know about it
Don't talk real, till you move somethin
Can't play in the hood, out the mud, man
Me and my n*ggas raised on vilants
Made a deal, got the police watchin
We wonderin why all the good n*ggas dieing
I'm sick of seein my mama crying
I'm grindin hard every morning
Got people depending on me
I got brand new people, they really want me
I never had a bed, never sleep on it
Free my n*ggas, and my aponents
You sit at the top, you always wanted it
[Chorus: Doe B]
We in these streets, it's hard to make it through
I know some folks, that posted 22
Can't get no job, caue I ain't finished school
Some people feel like they got sh*t to lose
You broke her heart, she goin kill you
Should've known better, baby, cut a few
She ain't got no mama, no daddy, no one but you
Some people like they ain't got nothin to lose
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