Marcus Money - Nothing to Lose (feat. Salmex) Lyrics

Dicen que me andan buscando
Yo no tengo miedo tengo wevos
Vivo en el barrio barrionero
Wey soy del ghetto
You can hate or love us
But you ain't taking from us
Don't be another number
Please don't get it confused
Came from nothing, got nothing to lose
(Wey soy del ghetto)
Dicen que me andan buscando
Yo no tengo miedo tengo wevos
Vivo en el barrio barrionero
Wey soy del ghetto
We never saved for something
We had to scrape for something
Another day we hustled
Wasn't nothing to prove
Came from nothing, got nothing to lose
(Wey soy del ghetto)
Tengo chingo feria en bolsones, mi virgen me quide oraciones
No tengo miedo soy solitario, venmo del barrio
Sosios que me quidan les valen madre wey son sicarios
Caro del ano, tengo viejas que son bailarinas
Targos de amargo, que canten del las golondrinas
Solo respeto y el barro todo con medida yo me armo
Solo respeto y el barro todo con medida yo me armo
Dicen que me andan buscando
Yo no tengo miedo tengo wevos
Vivo en el barrio barrionero
Wey soy del ghetto
You can hate or love us
But you ain't taking from us
Don't be another number
Please don't get it confused
Came from nothing, got nothing to lose
(Wey soy del ghetto)
Dicen que me andan buscando
Yo no tengo miedo tengo wevos
Vivo en el barrio barrionero
Wey soy del ghetto
We never saved for something
We had to scrape for something
Another day we hustled
Wasn't nothing to prove
Came from nothing, got nothing to lose
(Wey soy del ghetto)
I was raised in the dark foolish, in the place where no stars knew us
In the park popping yellow school bus' (I got bars)
Cops chase, jump the fence like Carl Lewis
Running in my '94 Pumas, making money was the formula
(Running from them black and white cars)
And I had to bob, and I had to weave, and I had to maneuver
Running in the middle of the sh**, manure
Tough sh**, like when you're constipated
I was up sh** creek, with no paddle and no canoe bruh
What do you want
Too many people f****** me, I was already lubed up
Heart steady broken and ready to put my shoes up
Then they wonder why I'm so heavy up in this music
This music. This is real life, my rhymes not an illusion
Selling myself like prostitution
I'm stuck like tape-hop-Scotch and then I'm glued in
Yeah Real Paid that's the new sh**
Why Not Get Paid, old movement
Learn to watch who you roll and you cruise with
True sh**. True sh**, yeah
Flossing in a cadillac, roof blown back like a football stadium
And I'm getting up to the money, whether rain or it's sunny
Nothing funny while I'm getting road cranium
It's no saving him. The boy's so maniacal
When it comes to what I desire, I fire it up
And I get so inspired full
Dicen que me andan buscando
Yo no tengo miedo tengo wevos
Vivo en el barrio barrionero
Wey soy del ghetto
You can hate or love us
But you ain't taking from us
Don't be another number
Please don't get it confused
Came from nothing, got nothing to lose
(Wey soy del ghetto)
Dicen que me andan buscando
Yo no tengo miedo tengo wevos
Vivo en el barrio barrionero
Wey soy del ghetto
We never saved for something
We had to scrape for something
Another day we hustled
Wasn't nothing to prove
Came from nothing, got nothing to lose
(Wey soy del ghetto)