Lyrics Nothing 2 Prove - Rellslepton

Big drip
But this is no big drip
I fell in love wit a angel but nigga I had to go get her wings clip
Real shit
Nigga I'm speaking that real shit
I swear I'm addicted to nova cane cause I do not feel shit
Sick shit yeah this is some sick shit
I shoot for the stars but aim for the moon
You know that I keep the moon light
Big sticks
Fuck around you get your wing split
The only time that you gone see flies is if I carry round big shit

Baby you know I'm the kid
But I don't play wit you kids
They call me the cereal killer
Silly ole rabbit tricks are for kids

I call the shots
You can get hit
Candles on deck I keep it lit
I walk around wit a limp in this bitch
Cause baby you know that I stay wit a stick
I am the shit
I am the man
I think about taking trips to Japan
I do what I want
I know that I can
This choppa go blow like I turnt on the fan
I'm stacking my paper just like the mailman

Don't fuck wit you beach
I don't do the sand
Came from the jungle I feel like Tarzan
I cut off your arm then give you a hand
Coldest nigga on the planet
Chopper singing like Janet
Jewelry swinging like a Hammock
Pussy wetter than titanic
Told these niggas not to panic
Jewelry wetter than Atlantic
I watch the money all vanish
But a nigga didn't panick
I knew how to deal wit the damage
I had to live through the damage
But a nigga wasn't damage

Niggas be out here scamming
I'm peanut butter and jamming
Her pussy hole is what I'm ramming
She get a load of this cannon
Now the bitch feel abandoned
I ain't here for companion
I hate a bitch that's demanding
Sorry I hope you understand me
But she never understand me
So bitch why you still standing damn

Big drip
But this is no big drip
I fell in love wit a angel but nigga
I had to go get her wings clip
Real shit
Nigga I'm speaking that real shit
I swear I'm addicted to nova cane cause I do not feel shit
Sick shit yeah this is some sick shit
I shoot for the stars but aim for the moon
You know that I keep the moon light
Big sticks
Fuck around you get your wing split
The only time that you gone see flies is if I carry round big shit

I am not here for your help
I did this shit by myself
No one was around I don't need nobody else
I do not care what you felt
I played the cards I was dealt
Keep your hands to yourself
Shoutout Taraji B Henson
Cause I can do bad all by myself

I'm cold but I'm giving them hell
I told my ex to excel but she wanna compel
She didn't listen so oh well
Now it's Farewell I really hope she do well
I'm giving them hell in the cell
I got more bars than a jail
They better repel
You think it's sweet get a hotel
I swear that he getting these shells
Not Taco Bell
You think this a joke Dave chappelle
She get a ring not talking the sound on her cell

Pack in the mail this not battle ship cause yo ship will not sail
Your records don't sell I stay wit these bars like I'm trapped in a cell
I'm wishing you well let's get it popping just like ginger ale
This is my holy grail I get on this track and this shit get derailed
I thought you could tell I'm hotter than hell I'm tougher than nails
You niggas is frail i gave y'all a chance and you niggas still fail
You niggas still fails I put my junk in her box like she got an email
Don't make me empty these shells than Gary the snail
Don't make me empty these shells than Gary the snail