Sum To Prove

Hey, look
I'm like pass me the knock
I'll up this bitch, like I got some to prove
Sorry to my mama
I'm back in the streets like nun to lose
Oh, she a freak
She suck me up like she ain't trying to lose
Lost boy scheming
I'm back up in this, I done found my groove
You ain't having motion

Like you say, you is you just buy designer
Nigga you a bitch
You ain't no Ooter
You just known for rhyming
Was down on my dick
That money called me like its perfect timing
Sorry to my mama if rap don't work then I'm back to trapping
Breaking down a brick
Wrap it up ship it in the plastic
Turban round my head

Taliban not no damn Aladdin
Didn't think I would make it
Pussy
That's what you get for laughing
Hala diet
But to the beef I ain't never fasting

I'm like pass me the knock
I'll up this bitch like I got some to prove
Sorry to my mama
I'm back up in the streets like nun to lose
Oh, she a freak
She suck me up like she ain't trying to lose
Lost boy scheming
I'm back up In this, I done found my groove
Went and signed a deal
Still a slime you out behind my brother

Free to fuck the bitch
You cashing out
Still won't let you fuck ha
Cut throat living
Cross me out then I'm yelling fuck ya
Prove it to myself, so to these niggas I ain't proving nothing
He couldn't get the job done
He let his people try
Now he missing two cousins and an uncle
Sad to see 'em die

A nigga fucked my bitch, was in my feelings shit is different now
'Cause I'm the nigga fucking niggas bitches a different feeling now
Use to be the one that they look over
Now they dying to see 'em
Disrespect any of my dead demons
Straight to hell to meet 'em
Use to be a local rapper, I'm out the atmosphere
On my way to mars
Jupiter that boy he out of here
Different nigga when I don't care about you, treat you like I'm evil

They say that boy cold as hell
Like he was born anemic
She said
It'll be a cold day in hell before she fuck me
Now she in here screaming fuck me
Damn a nigga must be lucky

Hey, look I dump the glock, show you it work or sum
Pooh shiesty playing, it's time to murder sum
Kill 'em while he dreaming
My name is Freddy
If I had one wish, I'll wish for steeping

I'm like pass me the knock
I'll up this bitch like I got some to prove
Sorry to my mama
I'm back in the streets like nun to lose
Oh, she a freak
She suck me up like she ain't trying to lose
Lost boy scheming, I'm back up I done found my groove
Went and signed a deal
Still a slime you out behind my brother
Free to fuck the bitch

You cashing out
She still won't let you fuck ha
Cut throat living
Cross me out then, I'm yelling fuck ya
Prove it to myself
So to these niggas, I ain't proving nothing



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