Sum 2 Prove

You know Lil Ced, that's my nigga, I made him a millionaire, fuck it, we all rich
I ain't tryna have babies right now, so we fuck with the rubber, but I got a raw bitch
Know this money bring envy, you prolly wan' be me, but bro, we can't beef 'bout no small shit
Oversea, got the crowd doin' moshpits, can't believe that I'm still in the 'partments

Bidnessman, went and got me an office, million-dollar deals, I get 'em often
Me and Dolla was servin' on Sparks skreet, hot lil' jit, he gon' stay with the chopstick
I got robbed, that shit made me a monster, eviction notice, my sister, my mamas
Now they houses as big as they want 'em, I done ran up them motherfuckin' commas, look at lil' Dominique

Livin' like we in a race, I might come in first or second, but I won't ever be last
Lately, I been in my bag, bro told me don't take my foot off the gas
If they give you a inch, gon' and take you a mile, I'ma shoot by myself like a technical foul
City to city, got girls goin' wild, better not reach for my chain when I jump in the crowd

Lambo' so low, gotta squat, we finally made it, let's pop us some bottle
I took the lead and let everyone follow, they know I'm runnin' it right to the bank
They want me to ease up, I didn't leave 'em any breathin' room, sorry, I told 'em, "I can't"
Heard you a rat, so you know what's gon' happen whenever we catch you, I run with 'em snakes

Peep all the moves I been makin', by time I get 40, I gotta be one of 'em greats
Watch how I move with this paper, I know if I slip up one time they gon' try to come take it
Real as it get and these niggas be fakin', I don't want they vibes, so they hand I ain't shakin'
She on that 42 skraight with no chaser, I'm tryna get outta here and go taste her

Yeah, my diamonds be VV's (VV's), they don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the news
I got somethin' to prove (somethin' to prove), yeah, I'm young, but got somethin' to lose (somethin' to lose)
In the skreet, I done paid all my dues (yeah), no extortion, ain't talkin' 'bout literally (nah)
I be walkin' on beats, is you hearin' me? (Huh?) I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me

My diamonds be VV's (VV's), they don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the news
I got somethin' to prove (somethin' to prove), yeah, I'm young, but got somethin' to lose (somethin' to lose)
In the skreet, I done paid all my dues (yeah), no extortion, ain't talkin' 'bout literally (nah)
I be walkin' on beats, is you hearin' me? (Huh?) I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me

Wake up every day, somebody harrassin' me, I got rich, they need money, they askin' me
I was sittin' in jail, they ain't look out for me, ones who need me 'em same ones who doubted me
I been handlin' my own, they can vouch for me, head way down with me, know that she proud of me
Turn the heat up, ain't nobody hot as me, everywhere dollars be, that's how I gotta be

I done gave her the world, now she not leavin', say she love me to death, told her, "Stop breathin'"
He try do what I do, but we not even, I want all of the beef, I am not vegan
Boy, you said it was smoke, nigga, stop speakin', 'Ventador, drop the top, I can't stop speedin'
Tryna see if this bitch hit the top speed, hit the bitch from the back, have her knock knee

Call me Baby Hov, I control the rock, if the rap slow, I control the block
Yeah, I'm really it, and you niggas not, got a couple coupes, I can drop the top
I done made it, nigga, all these digits comin' in, I'm savin' for the bigger picture, know one day I'll need 'em
Might as well get used to me, my biggest fear is endin' up a used-to-be, yeah

Yeah, my diamonds be VV's (VV's), they don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the news
I got somethin' to prove (somethin' to prove), yeah, I'm young, but got somethin' to lose (somethin' to lose)
In the skreet, I done paid all my dues (yeah), no extortion, ain't talkin' 'bout literally (nah)
I be walkin' on beats, is you hearin' me? (Huh?) I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me

My diamonds be VV's (VV's), they don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the news
I got somethin' to prove (somethin' to prove), yeah, I'm young, but got somethin' to lose (somethin' to lose)
In the skreet, I done paid all my dues (yeah), no extortion, ain't talkin' 'bout literally (nah)
I be walkin' on beats, is you hearin' me? (Huh?) I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me



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Writer(s): Dominique Jones, Deundraeus Portis
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