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mayalino - i'm the proof كلمات الأغنية

we’re gonna get it, cook it, then sell it
i done been to prison, i ain’t scared to go to prison
if i die tonight, homie send the kilograms to heaven
i done prayed for this life a million times my n-gg-
all this drug money can’t free my n-gg-
we killed for it when they killed my n-gg-
grandma praying for me, auntsie praying for me
grandpa watching me, greg gets too
mark and rob rhyme too, man i miss y’all too
i don’t rubber band a stack man i rubber band 2
20 more bundles bout a frank millie too
plenty more bundles bout the frank millie 2
brown baggin in the ashton, feds on our -ss
man i’m tryina spend the paper before they endite me
if we go into courtroom you know i’m getting life man
f-ck these hoes man they ain’t gonn write me
all y’all lying man, y’all ain’t gonn write me
you know i’m an earner, it’s 3 in the morning
and i’m still gonn serve em
black ruger on me just in case i gotta murder
hit man money just in case i gotta murder
sneaker game murder, came murder
you know i’m going harder,
they found the cure but i’m still wearing the condom
2 baby mamas i don’t want em more drama
i made 99 bands i ain’t got one problem
and i ain’t taped up yet, tell em i’ma stood in up this c-ke life subject
homie i progress, look at my whole dress
swayin red bottoms got an -ss sucking more d-ck
count that money b-tch get a baby motion
see me in the hood, means i’m picking up more checks
homie lost the work man n-gg- that’s your d-ck
cut her off the set then leave it on the door step
i know where i’m going, i don’t need a f-cking comp-ss
i don’t got tints but the phantom got curtains
c-ke money, got these bad hoes twerking
c-ke money, got these jack boys lurking
c-ke money, got the feds recordin
c-ke money, buy me brand new jordans
i ain’t worry no bullsh-t jump man
i’ve been balling since the motherf-cking jump man
i keep the shooter just in case they wanna jump me
i remember jummin on the bright lights
now i’m the king of the nightlife
bet a half a mill i don’t fight tonight
you can see the stamps for the right price
i’m addicted to this life on some real sh-t
i don’t eat with the n-gg-s i don’t starve with
i don’t smile with the b-tches that i chill with
just don be the motherf-cking snake rim
blood bath be that motherf-cking crack sh-t
feregamo belt buckle on the snakes skin
this can’t be life that i’m stuck in
cause all the brand new faces i don’t know them
and all the brand new faces i don’t trust them
more money, more problems, that’s truth
more money, more problems, i’m the proof
more money, more problems, that’s truth
more money, more problems, i’m the proof.

- mayalino

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