Chris Brown
Nothing To Lose
Lyrics from Funk Flex Premiere

[Intro: French Montana]
Coke Boys get the money long time, no cash
Get caught up with them tings and my ting go bad
(Hitmaka)
Montana, haan

[Verse 1: French Montana]
I put on all my jewels, change the forecast (Forecast)
We can play both games, like I'm MoJack (Like I'm MoJack)
We do no askin' (No askin'), you got no cash (No cash)
No fashion, your ho' steals all captions (All captions)
She in it for the grind, not the camera time (Camera time)
Ass fat, fit the same pants from [?] (Woo)
Ten milli' for the combination (Combination)
Five milli' for the compilation, that's a conversation (Conversation)
We was silly, 'til the hundred hit the cеilin' (Hit the ceilin')
Like thе Londons sayin', "We be drilling" (Boom, boom, boom)
We kill 'em from a block away
I hope she in it for the aftermath (Aftermath)
Not the half, where the Dr. Dre? Haan (Dr. Dre)

[Chorus: Capella Grey]
You can't play this game, I got nothin' to lose
Ayy, don't you cross your leg, I got somethin' to prove
You can't play this game, I got somethin' to lose
Don't you cross your man
[Verse 2: French Montana]
Flip pesos, even if she walk away with half, still Jeff Bezos
A goldmine (Woo)
She was yellin' like Brandy, the boy's mine (Boy's mine)
She turned into Brandy from Thin Line
I be front line, center back (Center)
Sideways on the highway, sellin' crack (Woo)
Crime pays, even quiet days cinematic
Can't make the time change, but I can change the Patek (Haan)
Diamonds dancin' on her, like Cashus Clay
She just ain't in it for the cash and fame (Woo)
The diamonds dapped, we dial the pause, we done...
... clock without the frogs, we the concrete (Haha)

[Chorus: Capella Grey]
You can't play this game, I got nothin' to lose
Ayy, don't you cross your leg, I got somethin' to prove
You can't play this game, I got somethin' to lose
Don't you cross your man