[Lyric] Too Much to Lose (Bri-C)

[Intro]
No, no, no no no, no no no, no
No, no, no no no, no no no, no

[Chorus]
Had to get my bag, fly out perico
Stack my racks with the brand new C-notes
She ain't wanna start, brand new ego
Now she ran back to me, sending me signals
But I'm sorry, baby, got too much to lose
Time to go and close the doors with you
All these people got me so confused
Sayin' things I know are never true

[Verse 1]
I remember I was hurtin', they ain't say a thing to me
I was working while in college for a hundred bills a week
Promise you ain't say nothing if it ain't about the green
Ain't nobody for a minute, now they know me overseas
Off-whitе drip, two-tone, yes pleasе
With a brand new whip, don't need no keys
And the wallet in my pocket probably hold a couple G's
I'm the definition what they wanna be, that's to a T
Cross on my chest, like Bible verses
The game's been dead, let's find the hearses
I'ma still be me, my time is worth it
They don't wanna see me win, so the time is perfect
They done fooled me once, put the blame on me
But I won't go back again
Now I got my hundreds, told the whole team to run it
Then we [?]
[Chorus]
Had to get my bag, fly out perico
Stack my racks with the brand new C-notes
She ain't wanna start, brand new ego
Now she ran back to me, sending me signals
But I'm sorry, baby, got too much to lose
Time to go and close the doors with you
All these people got me so confused
Sayin' things I know are never true

[Verse 2]
Slowin' it down to make sure your get it
They faker than ever, I call them prosthetics
Like Super Bowl winners, my team is authentic
Can hate if you want, but I'll never forget it
[?] the people I'm knowin' that doubted me
Now that I'm up, they be sayin' they proud of me
Fendi and Prada, designer my policy
Got in my Birken and turned into a prodigy
I been gone and on my own
Run my race with no relay
Five years strong, it's all I want
Met some snakes right along that way
Y'all been wrong, I found my throne
Top of my hill is where I reign
Told my mom come back home
With a brand new bag, finna take a vacay
[Chorus]
Had to get my bag, fly out perico
Stack my racks with the brand new C-notes
She ain't wanna start, brand new ego
Now she ran back to me, sending me signals
But I'm sorry, baby, got too much to lose
Time to go and close the doors with you
All these people got me so confused
Sayin' things I know are never true