Something To Prove - Casey Jones II

She likes doing her nails And drinking that herbal tea I like smoking a cigarette And chasing it down with a whiskey I don't know many problems A sunset night can't fix Like when she gets wild and angry And I'm caught staring straight down at her toes I don't care if my hair falls out Or the money runs down the shoot Cause you got me and I got you And we got nothing to prove Sometimes I get angry There ain't much you can do Please know that I'm sorry baby I don't mean to blow up on you Sometimes you get antsy Wanna pack up and be on the move But when you come back into my arms I know that you're sorry too I don't care if my hair falls out Or the money runs down the shoot Cause you got me and I got you And we got nothing to prove If you came to me and said Baby let's run away I would drop everything Forget about the ring You already know where we're fighting for I love it when you do your nails I even like that herbal tea I'll try and smoke less cigarettes And drink a little less whiskey I don't care if my hair falls out Or the money runs down the shoot Cause you got me and I got you And we got nothing to prove I don't care if my hair falls out Or the money runs down the shoot Cause you got me and I got you And we got nothing to prove Oooo

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh La-la-la, la-la, la-la-la Cruisin' through the borderlands, catch a vibe Fatherhood my hustle, nowadays I'm makin' music on the side I confide in the page, weed smoke fill the air, like Sage Thirty-two my age, I spot a couple grays Feel my blood pressure raise No longer are the days of my childhood My priority nowadays is making sure my wife and my child good Steppin' to me, I wish you would Lord of the Rings, my bling shine like Elijah Wood (Ah-ah-ah) Yeah, the lows be low, but the highs be good Beneath the sheets, like Elle Osili-Wood I pick up the mic, on my Gotti good Retired and came back, just like they thought he would (Uh-uh) Feel it and face 'em (Uh-uh) I'm tryna face it (Uh-uh), the rest is basic, uh (Uh-uh) Ayo, I want you to play this (Uh-uh), and vibe in the ride (Uh-uh) I'm finally happy with the man (Uh-uh), on the inside Full of pride (Uh-uh), full of fear Been a decade, but I'm here, seein' clear Different motivations No longer the people that's up in my ear (Ooh-ooh-ooh) I woke up early on my born day, like Nas, AZ in '94 (Ah-ah-ah) Three-hundred-sixty-five behind me now, plus one more My physical frame made it beyond what they said it would My debut album did better than Reddit said it would Made it out the trap, but I got my gat, yeah, that's a fact I'm runnin' it back, like "What's up?" From the cover of XXL to my moment of clarity (Ooh-ooh-ooh) As I excel at Madison Square, I swear The rap game will split your shit, like an affair Prepare for the worst And this business shit can get grimy, got 'em all behind me Come now, don't try me, 'cause I'm me, the God Study bitches, like I'm abroad This is Dad music, pick up the pen and know how to use it (Ah-ah-ah) Plenty responsibility and me know how to use it Appreciative for what I got, 'cause people could lose it Take these lyrics and use it (Ooh-ooh-ooh) Take the heart off my sleeve and transfuse it I'm bleedin' as you listen to what I'm readin' (Ooh-ooh-ooh) No longer needin' approval and feedin' into the vision of the public I'm above it, used to do it how they did it 'Cause I thought that's how you did it, now I do it, 'cause I love it I don't covet everything they got that I don't (Ooh-ooh-ooh) Let me out of the water Let me into your subject, babe Let me out, out of the water Let me into your subject, babe Get me out of this water Let me into your subject, babe Get me out of this water Let me into your subject, baby Stop tryna make it right Gotta get it nice and light Won't you take me for a ride? Take me into paradise Gotta keep our heads tonight Even if it makes a fight Take me into paradise Here I am in paradise