Sum 2 Prove
You spectating
At this point I expect the hating
From the people who ain't never ever racing
When you chasing paper with no hesitation
Old friends turn to enemies
But you realizing it's a blessing ain't it
Pray to god waiting for an answer
But the lack of is a message ain't it
Bitch I'm lit like a wick
Take another step and I'm detonating
They know that I'm bout to blow
But it took a while to start resonating
Made decisions that ain't go as planned
But I learned from it now I'm educated
They extended arms and open hands
I ain't reach for it now I'm levitating
Float on every song I hop on fire
Im'a drop this shit and set the block on fire
My niggas is shooters my bitch is a shooter
Between me and you, you do not wanna try her
Carry the load and I'm not gon tire
Spaz in the yo til my mouth on fire
Hold up, it's a chopper
Oh let's do it like Flocka
Yeah I live my life full of sacrifices
I don't need no predictable milestones
Niggas go to the army and buy them a charger
And never come back til they child grown
Or they go get a job where they working til late
But they gotta be back up at 6:30
I can't work for nobody my piss dirty
I'm a boss but like getting my hands dirty
I can't rock with nobody with double faces
Or no bitches that's doin they mans dirty
I can't rock with nobody that rock with the opps
Better stay where u at when u choose a side
I was bustin' my ass putting plans into motion
While niggas got stuck on the losing side
Now my haters and frienemies unified
Now the work that I put in got supersized
Everybody in limbo the moment I set it
They under the bar like a scooter tire
I was locked up in the trenches with savages
Man that shit showed me stuff I ain't never seen
They gon tell you that I'm not a killer
But try me and I catch a body like trampolines
Hope you niggas got insurance policies
You can catch me wherever them dollars be
Yeah my diamonds be water
You want beef, you gon get what you ordered
I tried taking my sins to the alter
But I'm killing again I'ma slaughter
Anybody that stand as a roadblock
You ain't claiming the gang u a whole opp
My ideas off the wall like a broke clock
I got something to prove so I won't stop
Yeah my diamonds be water
You want beef, you gon get what you ordered
I tried taking my sins to the alter
But I'm killing again I'ma slaughter
Anybody that stand as a roadblock
You ain't claiming the gang u a whole opp
My ideas off the wall like a broke clock
I got something to prove so I won't stop
At this point I expect the hating
From the people who ain't never ever racing
When you chasing paper with no hesitation
Old friends turn to enemies
But you realizing it's a blessing ain't it
Pray to god waiting for an answer
But the lack of is a message ain't it
Bitch I'm lit like a wick
Take another step and I'm detonating
They know that I'm bout to blow
But it took a while to start resonating
Made decisions that ain't go as planned
But I learned from it now I'm educated
They extended arms and open hands
I ain't reach for it now I'm levitating
Float on every song I hop on fire
Im'a drop this shit and set the block on fire
My niggas is shooters my bitch is a shooter
Between me and you, you do not wanna try her
Carry the load and I'm not gon tire
Spaz in the yo til my mouth on fire
Hold up, it's a chopper
Oh let's do it like Flocka
Yeah I live my life full of sacrifices
I don't need no predictable milestones
Niggas go to the army and buy them a charger
And never come back til they child grown
Or they go get a job where they working til late
But they gotta be back up at 6:30
I can't work for nobody my piss dirty
I'm a boss but like getting my hands dirty
I can't rock with nobody with double faces
Or no bitches that's doin they mans dirty
I can't rock with nobody that rock with the opps
Better stay where u at when u choose a side
I was bustin' my ass putting plans into motion
While niggas got stuck on the losing side
Now my haters and frienemies unified
Now the work that I put in got supersized
Everybody in limbo the moment I set it
They under the bar like a scooter tire
I was locked up in the trenches with savages
Man that shit showed me stuff I ain't never seen
They gon tell you that I'm not a killer
But try me and I catch a body like trampolines
Hope you niggas got insurance policies
You can catch me wherever them dollars be
Yeah my diamonds be water
You want beef, you gon get what you ordered
I tried taking my sins to the alter
But I'm killing again I'ma slaughter
Anybody that stand as a roadblock
You ain't claiming the gang u a whole opp
My ideas off the wall like a broke clock
I got something to prove so I won't stop
Yeah my diamonds be water
You want beef, you gon get what you ordered
I tried taking my sins to the alter
But I'm killing again I'ma slaughter
Anybody that stand as a roadblock
You ain't claiming the gang u a whole opp
My ideas off the wall like a broke clock
I got something to prove so I won't stop
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Writer(s): Oren Major
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