Nothing To Lose (feat. Ccash El Givinchi) Video (MV)

Album pain
Yuh yuh yuh
I'm just tryna chase the bag tryna get out the mud
I got nothin' to lose
I'm a real trapper I ain't gettin' the blues
Pop a couple millions then I'm toppin' the news
I see a couple dawgs tryna copy my moves
I just tell em OGs I got nothin' to prove
I'm a real trapper I ain't gettin' the blues
Pop a couple millions then I'm toppin' the news
I see a couple dawgs tryna copy my moves
Yeh damn right yeh yeh I did it too
Done playin' nice I just put them in their place
Two three seven trap god peace of cake
Matter fact, I just drop songs in my page
Nonstop I see a couple dawgs comin' in with rage I'm a star
I'm just tryna hit the pop, tryna go and flame some
Shawty you should throw it back, I could make it rain on it
Pull-up with my Gucci bag, i be feelin' so swag
I got nothin' to lose
I'm a real trapper I ain't gettin' the blues
Pop a couple millions then I'm toppin' the news
I see a couple dawgs tryna copy my moves
I just tell em OGs I got nothin' to prove
I'm a real trapper I ain't gettin' the blues
Pop a couple millions then I'm toppin' the news
I see a couple dawgs tryna copy my moves
Yeh damn right yeh yeh I did it too
When I pop a hunnid I just put it on my jewelry
I be dropping verses like I'm talkin' bout my illusions
You know how it gets when trap comin' like a voodoo
I'm a young thug I'ma show you how to do do
I be washin' my environment I know when sum wrong
You should hit me in my apartment I really need a hug
I be chasin' all these dollars and Unbreezy stay woke
Got it out the mud look my purse
I been through s- you can see me now evolving
Got too many dawgs comin' actin' like the honest
I'ma run it up when I get up I'm the morning
And I wanna ride with deep pockets and Versace
I just want it all, I know I'm a Trapstar but then I need a car
When I get the bag and of course they gon' call me
I'm just gonna fly with my dawgs
Yuh yuh yuh yuh
I got nothin' to lose
I'm a real trapper I ain't gettin' the blues
Pop a couple millions then I'm topping the news
I see a couple dawgs tryna copy my moves
I just tell em OGs I got nothin' to prove
I'm a real trapper I ain't gettin' the blues
Pop a couple millions then I'm toppin' the news
I see a couple dawgs tryna copy my moves
Yeh damn right yeh yeh I did it too
I was born in Douala from Danger trenches
Kids on the streets with no shoes on their feet
Barely feedin' cause we had to eat from the crumbs
Back to back in the street with my backpack
Hustlin' day and night, I'm tryna fill my duffel bag
Left a lot of n- at my back, I'm playin' safe
Douala, my city gave me everything
GMG, TFB, me and Unbreezy winnin'
Things change, I flip the coin to the money side
Reminiscin' bout them days way back in Fontem
Late night, I was tryna write a few bars
We was four in the room, with some on the floor
I never had a n- humble like my brother Raph
Been cookin' like a chef, he gave us something to eat
A n- let us have his bed, sleepin' on the floor
We was happy with the life, grindin' for the best
Who had ever thought Unbreezy be a trap king
They never thought that we make it now they see us in it
Voice of the people, my city vouchs on it
I told Chilley, do not worry, hittin' better days
I laid the path and the follow, now we runnin' fast
You n- tryna stop me, then I'm callin' China
Call drugs, ain't got nothin' to lose
Man of the people, and it's verified
I got nothin' to lose
I'm a real trapper I ain't gettin' the blues
Pop a couple millions then I'm toppin' the news
I see a couple dawgs tryna copy my moves
I just tell em OGs I got nothin' to prove
I'm a real trapper I ain't gettin' the blues
Pop a couple millions then I'm toppin' the news
I see a couple dawgs tryna copy my moves
Yeh damn right yeh yeh I did it too