Shit to Lose

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Omelly & Young Scooter - Rap

Shit to Lose

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[Chorus: Omelly] All night we going hard, like we ain't got shit to lose We really out here, like we ain't got shit to lose All night we going hard, like we ait got shit to lose We really out here, like we ain't got shit to lose All night we going hard, like we ain't got shit to lose We really out here, like we ain't got shit to lose All night we going hard, like we ait got shit to lose We really out here, like we ain't got shit to lose [Verse 1: Omelly] That's them pussys right there [?] Pull up on they strip, watch me clear it out Clutching on his clip, with the rubber grip Nigga try to sprint, he can't run from it [?] sittin in the cell, waiting on my [?] Screaming fuck the judge, she denyed my bail So now when the cops come, you know I'm scraping on them Last time I pulled [?], they put a case up on me They keep shooting at us, the fuck am I supposed to do? [?] cooking 62's I told him keep on flippin, cause we got bricks to move All night we going hard, like we ain't got shit to lose [Chorus: Omelly] All night we going hard, like we ain't got shit to lose We really out here, like we ain't got shit to lose All night we going hard, like we ait got shit to lose We really out here, like we ain't got shit to lose All night we going hard, like we ain't got shit to lose We really out here, like we ain't got shit to lose All night we going hard, like we ait got shit to lose We really out here, like we ain't got shit to lose [Verse 2: Young Scooter] We Dreamchasers, we never gon lose Young Scooter got a half a mill worth of jewls My partner Ralo mixing tickets off that dog food Finesse king, I show you how to rob without a tool I ain't got no [?] on me, me and Omelly, we run the streets A hundred shooters, [?] ain't worried bout no beef I took a loss, but I'm won't lose, put up that lawyer fee I'm the king of talking dope, you ain't fucking with me 15,000 for a show without the radio Ain't worried bout no fucking hit, I got a house full of dope BMF, BG, we juggin out lil Mexico It's money over everything, and I don't trust a ho [Chorus: Omelly] All night we going hard, like we ain't got shit to lose We really out here, like we ain't got shit to lose All night we going hard, like we ait got shit to lose We really out here, like we ain't got shit to lose All night we going hard, like we ain't got shit to lose We really out here, like we ain't got shit to lose All night we going hard, like we ait got shit to lose We really out here, like we ain't got shit to lose

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Credits

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  • Omelly
  • Young Scooter