I've Got Nothing Left
Is it all right, is it alright ma
I'm comin' in through the window
Is everyone gone, or I'm a goner
The Capulet's want my head gone
Juliet, my lover, Juliet, my lover
I've been waiting all day hun
I've been out west, I've been out east
All I can think of is you, Mona Lisa
But these bitch niggas
Don't want to see us together
They hating, I'm out of patience
My sunshine is fading
They won't let me in
They won't let me win
They won't let me in the home
Rome built to win
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
I've got nothing left to prove
I'm a God got damn
And I'll never lose my crown
You can't take that from me
I've got nothing left to prove
I'm a God got damn
And I'll never lose my crown
You can't take that from me
One more thing I am the king
I hid it, but it's hid no more
They will be sorry
When I reach my hands up-vertical
Borderline fiend's ma
Stealing dough from memaw
They thought they were clever
But their daughter is with me-ma
Got her body tinted
And she did that shit for me, nigga
Molly in the bathroom
And she did that bitch for me, nigga
Had to switch my style
And I did that shit for me, nigga
Your girl threw a party
And that shit was just for me, nigga
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
I've got nothing left to prove
I'm a God got damn
And I'll never lose my crown
You can't take that from me
I've got nothing left to prove
I'm a God got damn
And I'll never lose my crown
You can't take that from me
Pull up, fucked on-seen
Got damn baby, arched her back
Killin' all these haters, moaning loud
Asthma attack
Getting full-filling her up
Gotta give that ass a tap
Girl a squirrel trying to catch that nut
Rock her world that's that boom boom clap
Oh my fuckin' God
Got her screaming bloody murder
I'm the one that ya'll been after
The same one she's comin' over
Feet curling, the way I'm working
Got her jerkin while she twerkin'
Better keep that bitch in motion
Better keep that bitch in hoe check
Boom boom clap when I step up the scene
Better know I came to steal your queen
If you a good king gotta have a bad queen
If you a good king gotta have a bad queen
Damn, pinned that girl
Up on the wall
She's a masterpiece
She said "picture me again hun"
Picture me again hun
How you like this angle
She ain't no damn angel
We tried another angle
Motherfuck security
I'm in your home no burglary
She opened up the window
And she did that shit for me
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
I've got nothing left to prove
I'm a God got damn
And I'll never lose my crown
You can't take that from me
I've got nothing left to prove
I'm a God got damn
And I'll never lose my crown
You can't take that from me
I'm comin' in through the window
Is everyone gone, or I'm a goner
The Capulet's want my head gone
Juliet, my lover, Juliet, my lover
I've been waiting all day hun
I've been out west, I've been out east
All I can think of is you, Mona Lisa
But these bitch niggas
Don't want to see us together
They hating, I'm out of patience
My sunshine is fading
They won't let me in
They won't let me win
They won't let me in the home
Rome built to win
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
I've got nothing left to prove
I'm a God got damn
And I'll never lose my crown
You can't take that from me
I've got nothing left to prove
I'm a God got damn
And I'll never lose my crown
You can't take that from me
One more thing I am the king
I hid it, but it's hid no more
They will be sorry
When I reach my hands up-vertical
Borderline fiend's ma
Stealing dough from memaw
They thought they were clever
But their daughter is with me-ma
Got her body tinted
And she did that shit for me, nigga
Molly in the bathroom
And she did that bitch for me, nigga
Had to switch my style
And I did that shit for me, nigga
Your girl threw a party
And that shit was just for me, nigga
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
I've got nothing left to prove
I'm a God got damn
And I'll never lose my crown
You can't take that from me
I've got nothing left to prove
I'm a God got damn
And I'll never lose my crown
You can't take that from me
Pull up, fucked on-seen
Got damn baby, arched her back
Killin' all these haters, moaning loud
Asthma attack
Getting full-filling her up
Gotta give that ass a tap
Girl a squirrel trying to catch that nut
Rock her world that's that boom boom clap
Oh my fuckin' God
Got her screaming bloody murder
I'm the one that ya'll been after
The same one she's comin' over
Feet curling, the way I'm working
Got her jerkin while she twerkin'
Better keep that bitch in motion
Better keep that bitch in hoe check
Boom boom clap when I step up the scene
Better know I came to steal your queen
If you a good king gotta have a bad queen
If you a good king gotta have a bad queen
Damn, pinned that girl
Up on the wall
She's a masterpiece
She said "picture me again hun"
Picture me again hun
How you like this angle
She ain't no damn angel
We tried another angle
Motherfuck security
I'm in your home no burglary
She opened up the window
And she did that shit for me
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
I got nothing, I got nothing
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
You got something, you got something
I've got nothing left to prove
I'm a God got damn
And I'll never lose my crown
You can't take that from me
I've got nothing left to prove
I'm a God got damn
And I'll never lose my crown
You can't take that from me
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Laney
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