I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
I want all designer and Foamposites
But right now I'm a nobody
One day I'll be a somebody
Cuz when I die I'll be some body
This is my martial art like I do Karate
I'll be kicking it with Lil Yatchy
I wanna ride around in a new Bugatti
Living suite life like Zac and Cody
I weathered the storm and the Rain
I wanna be better than Wayne
VVS diamonds on Chain
Fort Minor Remember the Name
In the rap game they don't know Me
But now I'm plugged in like Adobe
You getting pressed up Bradley Roby
Never let up call me Kobe
Me and Bryant, catch the same Charge
Put it on the table, like I'm Playing cards
You got 3 of spades, I throw the King of hearts
You got a press button, I got a Push start
For Jesus Christ and the Rosary
For instagrammers who keep Posting me
I do my job bagging groceries
But a real rapper who i'm Supposed to be
I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
Got something to prove then Prove it to me
Always ten toes down in my louis V
Me and the gang bouta make a Movie
Me and yo girl hit up the jacuzzi
Shawty so bad yeah she is boujee
Gas straight from cali it put me to Sleep
Shoot up yo crib like it's call of Duty
Dunk on yo b**** or i pull up for Three
Hole in my jeans put a hole in yo Head
Pourin double cup lean boutta Put me to bed
Diamonds are blue my foreign is Red
Like i work at panera i got all this Bread
I got designer all on my body
They callin me carti
Pull up in the rarri
I got the strap.... and i got the tommy
I'm catching a body
And no one can stop me cause
I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
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I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
I want all designer and Foamposites
But right now I'm a nobody
One day I'll be a somebody
Cuz when I die I'll be some body
This is my martial art like I do Karate
I'll be kicking it with Lil Yatchy
I wanna ride around in a new Bugatti
Living suite life like Zac and Cody
I weathered the storm and the Rain
I wanna be better than Wayne
VVS diamonds on Chain
Fort Minor Remember the Name
In the rap game they don't know Me
But now I'm plugged in like Adobe
You getting pressed up Bradley Roby
Never let up call me Kobe
Me and Bryant, catch the same Charge
Put it on the table, like I'm Playing cards
You got 3 of spades, I throw the King of hearts
You got a press button, I got a Push start
For Jesus Christ and the Rosary
For instagrammers who keep Posting me
I do my job bagging groceries
But a real rapper who i'm Supposed to be
I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
Got something to prove then Prove it to me
Always ten toes down in my louis V
Me and the gang bouta make a Movie
Me and yo girl hit up the jacuzzi
Shawty so bad yeah she is boujee
Gas straight from cali it put me to Sleep
Shoot up yo crib like it's call of Duty
Dunk on yo b**** or i pull up for Three
Hole in my jeans put a hole in yo Head
Pourin double cup lean boutta Put me to bed
Diamonds are blue my foreign is Red
Like i work at panera i got all this Bread
I got designer all on my body
They callin me carti
Pull up in the rarri
I got the strap.... and i got the tommy
I'm catching a body
And no one can stop me cause
I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
I want all designer and Foamposites
But right now I'm a nobody
One day I'll be a somebody
Cuz when I die I'll be some body
This is my martial art like I do Karate
I'll be kicking it with Lil Yatchy
I wanna ride around in a new Bugatti
Living suite life like Zac and Cody
I weathered the storm and the Rain
I wanna be better than Wayne
VVS diamonds on Chain
Fort Minor Remember the Name
In the rap game they don't know Me
But now I'm plugged in like Adobe
You getting pressed up Bradley Roby
Never let up call me Kobe
Me and Bryant, catch the same Charge
Put it on the table, like I'm Playing cards
You got 3 of spades, I throw the King of hearts
You got a press button, I got a Push start
For Jesus Christ and the Rosary
For instagrammers who keep Posting me
I do my job bagging groceries
But a real rapper who i'm Supposed to be
I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
Got something to prove then Prove it to me
Always ten toes down in my louis V
Me and the gang bouta make a Movie
Me and yo girl hit up the jacuzzi
Shawty so bad yeah she is boujee
Gas straight from cali it put me to Sleep
Shoot up yo crib like it's call of Duty
Dunk on yo b**** or i pull up for Three
Hole in my jeans put a hole in yo Head
Pourin double cup lean boutta Put me to bed
Diamonds are blue my foreign is Red
Like i work at panera i got all this Bread
I got designer all on my body
They callin me carti
Pull up in the rarri
I got the strap.... and i got the tommy
I'm catching a body
And no one can stop me cause
I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
I got something to prove
I got nothing to lose
I move the pack it's a boof
I ain't no lil boat dude
Writer: Alec Jimenez, Daniel Mollica
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid