CHORUS I got nothin left to prove Especially to you Tell me what Im supposed to do Tell me what Im supposed to do 2x VERSE 1 Never the most high Often the most fly 100 way better than most guys Takin a gamble to get to my paradise Blow twice on a pair of dice The charm tend to reside on the thrice So please dont get down if the first two dont go Sometimes she dont go Thats just the way of the road Thats the way that shit goes If she a 10 then she already knows And if you too eager to tell her, cmon bro, she never gon blow Whoa Got a little too graphic Know I got my mans laughin But I gotta tone it down for the parents Not just mine Talkin bout all of yalls Your mom wont approve if she heard me rappin that kind of song So Ill devote the rest of this track to strictly clever rhymes Honestly that should be the only design So I pledge to bring more great bars than John Taffer Wait I never introduced myself Im your new favorite rapper And I got nothin left to prove Especially to you Tell me what Im supposed to do Tell me what Im supposed to do 2x VERSE 2 I pour out my heart At least whats left of it Trouble finding words but I got them manifested And everything I touch I tend to make a fuckin mess of it Fuck At least I can confess to it Mouths shut Just let the best do it Rough times Man just gonna push through it The girl Adidas She dont just do it The kind that really make me wait before we get to screwing Ohhhh Opposites attract Together they addition Negativity subtract We aint need that kind of bitchin Now we hot up in the kitchen And I know them bitches listen They dont want ya man to get it But I got that ambitionnnn Im surprising these people Thats very clear Nicky B the living proof that things aint always as they appear Im spittin in here like Im the man of the year If you lookin for the best Man Im standing right here
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