Something To Prove

All I ever needed was the love The chip that's on my shoulder ain't enough
I walk around confused like what the fuck Got something to prove I'm feeling stuck
Fuckin' up
It's perplexing On a wave, I ball like Arsenal, Alexis

Still, I surf between the fields and all the benches
All across the pendulum with zero effort Like, what's the lesson? I'm receptive
Dark skin, nigga, Aura elite color I like shorties sweet and brown
I'ma need that peanut butter Yeah, them niggas see us now

Back then, they didn't even love us Even when I creep, it's loud
Moving in my feet, it's thunder By the time I'm 23, I see some issues fade away
I'ma charge it to the game and leave the change to the lames
I'm a savage with my time, since 21, I've been that way

And I ain't leaving this game with nothing, I've been that way
All I ever needed was the love The chip that's on my shoulder ain't enough
I walk around confused like what the fuck Got something to prove I'm feeling stuck
Fuckin' up

It's perplexing On a wave, I ball like Arsenal, Alexis
Still I surf between the fields and all the benches
All across the pendulum with zero effort Like, what's the lesson? I'm receptive
I was sleeping on myself, I had to wake At this point, I'm making slappers at my wake

I'm a nomad leave it written at my grave
But for now, I'm bout to eat, I sit with plates
Got a buffet in the works, it's on the way
Victory laps, I'm waving back towards the race

Saw this coming, pree the smirk, that's on my face
It's me and me, so the mirror isn't fazed
All I ever needed was the love The chip that's on my shoulder ain't enough
I walk around confused like what the fuck Got something to prove I'm feeling stuck

Fuckin' up
It's perplexing On a wave, I ball like Arsenal, Alexis
Still I surf between the fields and all the benches
All across the pendulum with zero effort Like, what's the lesson? I'm receptive



Credits
Writer(s): Jonas Da Costa
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