Proove Me Wrong
I want me a new benz
Want me a mansion
I know i gotta grind for it though
Know i gotta put in hours that nobody else is willing to do
When Im up in the booth
I be spittin the truth
People say that Im stuck in a noose
But I can take the abuse
The way i see things, like a mute dog
I dont have no roof
Keep your narrow mind at home
You dont have no clue
What i been through
Only thing that you know
Is what I tell you
In these songs
So in that case
I guess im seethrough
You can try and proove me wrong
Proove me wrong
Proove me wrong
And then do me wrong
Proove me wrong
Proove me wrong
How i write my songs
Proove me wrong
Proove me wrong
Ye proove me wrong
Killing this beat aint no doubt in my mind
That im gonna blow up it only takes time
Not chasing the fame or the dollars inside
I write my songs to deal with my mind
Deal with my mind cause these demons
Inside they be telling me that im not living my life
And that I should be spending my money on garbage
And yeah i know its kinda destructive
Kind of destructive but yeah i dont notice
My homies be telling me that its not good for me
I do Not listen cause fuck your opinion
Youre blurring my vision
I use to see different
My blueprints are given
This legacy that I be following
Giving my all in this
Put my whole heart in this
How can you hate on it
Aint no debating it
I am the best
All of you haters can suck on it
Proove me wrong
Proove me wrong
And then do me wrong
Proove me wrong
Proove me wrong
How i write my songs
Proove me wrong
Proove me wrong
Ye proove me wrong
Want me a mansion
I know i gotta grind for it though
Know i gotta put in hours that nobody else is willing to do
When Im up in the booth
I be spittin the truth
People say that Im stuck in a noose
But I can take the abuse
The way i see things, like a mute dog
I dont have no roof
Keep your narrow mind at home
You dont have no clue
What i been through
Only thing that you know
Is what I tell you
In these songs
So in that case
I guess im seethrough
You can try and proove me wrong
Proove me wrong
Proove me wrong
And then do me wrong
Proove me wrong
Proove me wrong
How i write my songs
Proove me wrong
Proove me wrong
Ye proove me wrong
Killing this beat aint no doubt in my mind
That im gonna blow up it only takes time
Not chasing the fame or the dollars inside
I write my songs to deal with my mind
Deal with my mind cause these demons
Inside they be telling me that im not living my life
And that I should be spending my money on garbage
And yeah i know its kinda destructive
Kind of destructive but yeah i dont notice
My homies be telling me that its not good for me
I do Not listen cause fuck your opinion
Youre blurring my vision
I use to see different
My blueprints are given
This legacy that I be following
Giving my all in this
Put my whole heart in this
How can you hate on it
Aint no debating it
I am the best
All of you haters can suck on it
Proove me wrong
Proove me wrong
And then do me wrong
Proove me wrong
Proove me wrong
How i write my songs
Proove me wrong
Proove me wrong
Ye proove me wrong
Credits
Writer(s): Jack Ayrey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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