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Boy I'm doing good, how bout you? (how bout you) All the homies doing good too (doing good too) If a nigga trippin' we ain't really trippin' (ain't really trippin') We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose Boy I'm doing good, how bout you? (how bout you) All the homies doing good too (doing good too) If a nigga trippin' we ain't really trippin' (ain't really trippin') We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose Got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose Got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose If a nigga trippin' we ain't really trippin' We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose I bought a crib, I'll paint it pink and blue A nerdy nigga into Pikachu But who got hands? I'm down to catch 'em all I got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose (facts) I don't care what you say, you niggas corny, right Missionary, all these niggas boring, right I played your mixtape and fell asleep, facts I don't know what you on, but it ain't repeat No, that shit is one-done-da-da Have you thought about going to college? Well you oughta Karma I cosign myself so you don't gotta Cause' I only need approval from my niggas and my momma Got 'em Boy I'm doing good, how bout you? (how bout you) All the homies doing good too (good too) If a nigga trippin' we ain't really trippin' (ain't really trippin') We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose Boy I'm doing good, how bout you? (how bout you) All the homies doing good too (doing good too) If a nigga trippin' we ain't really trippin' (ain't really trippin') We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose Got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose Got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose If a nigga trippin' we ain't really trippin' We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose Ooh, ooh I think another platinum plaque is coming soon Who knew I would make it out these twenty dollar shoes I just got too popping for my spot, I gotta move Cause people plotting on me, yeah I got em too But got nothing to prove, remember I was doing bad Life hit me hella hard I got up and hit that nigga back I know they wanna see me come in last Tell 'em see you later gotta blast They was sleeping on me hella bad Now I got them all up from their nap Yeah, and this ain't one-done-da-da This year was a movie, and next year gon' be the saga Karma If you don't fuck with me, it's not a problem Cause' I only need approval from my niggas and my momma Got 'em Boy I'm doing good, how bout you? (how bout you) All the homies doing good too (good too) If a nigga trippin' we ain't really trippin' (ain't really trippin') We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose Boy I'm doing good, how bout you? (how bout you) All the homies doing good too (doing good too) If a nigga trippin' we ain't really trippin' (ain't really trippin') We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose Got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose Got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose If a nigga trippin' we ain't really trippin' We got nothing to lose, got nothing to lose Aye Turn it up
Writer(s): Kyle Harvey, Justin Howze, Dylan Cleary Krell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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