I ain't got nothing to prove with I really stuck with the movement I never switched on my dawgs But I knew that money will move em I really stayed true to myself When I ain't nothing to move with But look at me now I'm dripped to the ground And these h is all on my pool stick I never played with the fake n I was out I was down in the game Then I hit the three point and I changed Claimed my sauce then I flooded a chain They mad That I pulled in the range Better hope they ain't into my range Cause ain't no vest gonna protect When this tech Is piercing ya brain I walk around like 100 thou These n could never style on me Can't help that these n Went foul on me Can't help that these b pile on me Can't help that the n went left and left Can't help that they sat and I took the steps Can't help that they broke and I made a check Play with mines Ima swerve and come take ya breath... They won't get no love they won't get no love! They won't get no love They took my bro They ain't Even show up I ain't gon fold up They Won't Get No Love