Keshh, Mon$tr - Something 2 Prove Lyrics

Bruh I might call this shit like, nah brother do it that flow is hard bro
You just gotta come with the bar, Yeah but it's like nigga yeah I'm just losing my voice

Uhh, I ain't got nothing to lose
Came in this bitch, with something to prove
Been balling nigga, this ain't nothing new
Drop a bag, they gone run at you
100 bands, and 100 blues
That's something, you can not do
Front on me nigga, I got you
Send the word, they gone pop you
They gone pop you
I ain't got nothing to lose
Came in this bitch, with something to prove
Been balling nigga, this ain't nothing new
Drop a bag, they gone run at you
100 bands, and 100 blues
That's something, you can not do
Front on me nigga, I got you
Send the word, they gone pop you
They gone pop you

Definition of a real nigga
Always in the streets, tryna make a deal nigga
Drop a bag get it back, I don't feel niggas
I don't need your help, I'm just being real nigga
Own my masters boy, that's a real killer
Gave myself an advance, I'm a real nigga
Put my team on, now my shit bigger
Uhh uhh uhh, aye look bruh we not the same
Yal lame niggas, stay in yal lane
Hating on me, nigga that's a shame
BIg body Benz, to push big things
I might just hop out and blast, on all yal bitch ass
I stood ten toes and never fold, something you niggas don't know
I been sticking and moving, grinding and pursuing
Stealing and looting, robbing and shooting
I started a movement, I'm never moving stupid
Giving out fades, like damn giveaways
Nigga I did everything, and i mean everything
Put my soul into this, man you gone feel my pain
Nigga I did everything, and i mean everything
Put my soul into this, man you gone feel my pain
Word

Uhh, I ain't got nothing to lose
Came in this bitch, with something to prove
Been balling nigga, this ain't nothing new
Drop a bag, they gone run at you
100 bands, and 100 blues
That's something, you can not do
Front on me nigga, I got you
Send the word, they gone pop you
They gone pop you
I ain't got nothing to lose
Came in this bitch, with something to prove
Been balling nigga, this ain't nothing new
Drop a bag, they gone run at you
100 bands, and 100 blues
That's something, you can not do
Front on me nigga, I got you
Send the word, they gone pop you
They gone pop you

Okay okay you got me, bitch I got you
And I'm coming with it, it ain't nothing new
When I play this shit, it's like Blues Clues
I'm a detective bitch, and I got you
Like hold up hold up hold up, they all be tryna cop on my flow
They all be taking this shit for the low, man I got good dope
And I get it yeah you know, cuz you want them prices prices
I got price prices, I'm gone deal it to you and I like it like it
If you fuck with me, I leave you bike it bike it
Damn, get it like trike it trike it
Like three wheels, two wheels, four wheels
Imma go and get it, like I need more wheels
Like got a couple screws lose, but you know that I get it with a zoo zoo
And it come at you like damn, who knew
It be Mon$tr on this shit, and we been vibing with my clique
And I be coming for yo bitch, and I just pump one time and I hit it then I dip
And I go hit some fuckin licks, with my bros and we got the shits aye
Bitch I'm riding bitch I'm riding, we riding and move it out
Bitch I'm riding bitch I'm riding, we riding and move it out

Uhh, I ain't got nothing to lose
Came in this bitch, with something to prove
Been balling nigga, this ain't nothing new
Drop a bag, they gone run at you
100 bands, and 100 blues
That's something, you can not do
Front on me nigga, I got you
Send the word, they gone pop you
They gone pop you
I ain't got nothing to lose
Came in this bitch, with something to prove
Been balling nigga, this ain't nothing new
Drop a bag, they gone run at you
100 bands, and 100 blues
That's something, you can not do
Front on me nigga, I got you
Send the word, they gone pop you
They gone pop you