Nothing To Prove Lyrics

My chick bad (uh)

Gimme butterflies when she walk thru

Watch ya mouth

Boy im from the south

Who you talking to

I can do anything I want

What I gotta prove

Nothing to y'all

Nothing to y'all

Give me a blank canvas

Palette and some wine

And sit back while I paint this picture

Look I was down bad

Didn't know what I was doing

But this year I found hope in scripture

I was feeling like Daniel in the Den of lions

My God

Is a good thing

Miracle worker defy odds

In a great place mentally, physically, and emotional

On my grind if I hurt you don't take it personal

Warm hearted I express my feelings

Where the roof it ain't got no ceiling

30 below on the block I'm chilling

6 O's might be leaning or

I'm counting a million

It ain't pouring just a lil rain

On my Ts I'm just sipping on a lil pain

Yeah I'm cool when I kick game

Think it's crazy how these people

Fall in love with a drug

And they need it just to feel sane

I ain't saying that it's wrong

I'm just saying I don't comprehend

I tend to leave my questions open ended

I ain't blind to the bull

I be looking through mo potent lenses

In a world full of folks pretending

How you slip through

When I'm hot you somebody I can vent to

If you need help I got a hand that I can lend you

Treat you like a garden tell these folks I got some land I gotta tend to

My chick bad (uh)

Gimme butterflies when she walk thru

Watch ya mouth

Boy im from the south

Who you talking to

I can do anything I want

What I gotta prove

Nothing to y'all

Nothing to y'all

My chick bad (oOo)

Gimme butterflies when she walk thru

Watch ya mouth

Boy im from the south

Who you talking to

I can do anything I want

What I gotta prove

Nothing to y'all

Nothing to y'all

My chick bad (uh)

Gimme butterflies when she walk thru

Watch ya mouth

Boy im from the south

Who you talking to

I can do anything I want

What I gotta prove

Nothing to y'all

Nothing to y'all