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letra de “nothin’ to prove” - lil switchkidd

[intro]
icebeatz, turn me up, yeah
ayy
ain’t got nothin’ to prove to n0body
been solid since i came in this sh-t, f’real
let’s go

[chorus]
i ain’t got nothin’ to prove, i got nothin’ to fake
all them nights in the trap made my stomach ache
i don’t post for approval, i post for the gang
i don’t care who don’t like me, they know what i bang
ain’t no cap in my name, they just bark and fold
you was tough on the net, now you broke and cold
i ain’t gotta say nothin’, they know how i move
i been steppin’ since a jit, i got nothin’ to prove

[verse 1]
i was 9 in the mix with the grown boys
they ain’t give a f-ck, i was clutchin’ my own toys
.22 with the rust, kept it tucked in my sock
if you talk sl!ck, that’s a one-way walk to the block
they don’t understand pain ‘til it live in your chest
we ain’t tryna impress, we just aiming for necks
lil bro took a charge, he ain’t even complain
i know grown men that squeal when they face that flame
my opps talk like b-tches, that sh-t sound lame
i don’t rap for the fame, i rap ‘cause i’m trained
trained in the dirt, where them blessings don’t land
trained not to trust not a soul or a hand
[chorus]
i ain’t got nothin’ to prove, i got nothin’ to fake
all them nights in the trap made my stomach ache
i don’t post for approval, i post for the gang
i don’t care who don’t like me, they know what i bang
ain’t no cap in my name, they just bark and fold
you was tough on the net, now you broke and cold
i ain’t gotta say nothin’, they know how i move
i been steppin’ since a jit, i got nothin’ to prove

[verse 2]
f-ck a handout, we earned this pain
i seen too many fall off chasin’ fake-ass fame
i been lowkey, i been focused, i been locked in mode
they was laughin’ at me once, now they flock like crows
i ain’t switch, i ain’t fold, i just stuck to my code
you was cool with a rat, now your name on hold
got a call from my dawg, he said, “keep goin’, bruh”
told me don’t crash out, keep my feet on the rug
but the pressure been heavy, i been ready to snap
one false move and i’m blowin’ out caps
can’t trust no b-tch, can’t love too deep
can’t sleep no more, that’s the drill i keep

- lil switchkidd

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