This is a song about "I got nothing on me"

Come on now your highness, i did nothing,

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Even when i had nothing left to give i still plodded on,

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

I got nothing to lose, loser i'll bruise ya/

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

So you got three feet on me, i do hating deeds

You got nothing on me so fuck off because imma put u on your knee

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I got admission, and well, this dude got nothing.

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

For all that deals,but i got nothing to hold

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore

I got nothing to live for