Nothing to Prove

Yeah
Yeah
I been out breaking the rules
Yeah

I been out breaking the rules
My brother done made it to news
In life you going die if you lose
So you know which side I'ma choose
You know what I rap is the truth
Ain't never had capping to do
That pain always come by the 2's
My temper got shortest of fuse
Now I look back and they still where they at
I guess I ain't got nothing to prove
Put me on tracks and I'm running them laps
When I rap It'll slap in the booth
You freeze if it happen to you
You fold if you step in my shoes
I know you not solid
I can't have you with me you gotta go exit the room
I rarely be high off the fumes
I'm never that guy on the shrooms
Gotta stay focused
I know that I'm close and they hoping I fall off the moon
Pay it no mind if they snooze
Grind till the faces is blue
Can't do no crying
It is what it is
And I'm getting that house with the view

Yeah
I'm getting that house with the view
I'm getting that house with the view
Yeah
Grind till the faces is blue
Pay it no mind if they snooze
Grind till the faces is blue



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Writer(s): Khaleefa Muhammad
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