Don Trip - Proof Lyrics
(Bridge)I’m just tryna make my musicAnd ***** hoes in my JacuzziBut out here niggas talkin foolishGot that 30 round that’s on me,Potna please don’t make me prove it(Verse)That money made me obnoxious, self-centered, intolerableIf I can’t make no dollars off it***** I don’t even wanna talk to you***** yo feelings, ***** yo point of viewI couldn’t care less about what you goin throughReal recognize real and I’m not so sure of you ********** you want from me? I’m not here, deny charityGold diggers wanna neighbor meSomebody tell that hoe to seek therapyI got enough stress, I got money from that ***** up deal last year I ain’t touched yetIt’s me, myself and IThen we give a ***** if that makes you upsetTruthfully, no, truthfullyWhat else could you do to me?I watched mama pawn all her jewelryJust so she can buy food to eatYou know who I’m with, if it’s you and meI ain’t had the same as I used to beYou damn right I’ve been losin sleepI’ve been on a 3 year losin streakBut I ain’t lost a step, I was in too deep then I caught my breathThey say that experience is the best teacherIn that case, I guess I taught myselfBurner on me, no that ain’t nothingKnew the same nigga from last yearThe truth is I couldn’t changeEven if I was a cashier(Bridge)I’m just tryna make my musicAnd ***** hoes in my JacuzziBut out here niggas talkin foolishGot that 30 round that’s on me,Potna please don’t make me prove it(Hook)I said please don’t make me prove it, please don’t make me prove itIf I pull that sum ***** out then that mean I gotta use itI said please don’t make me prove it, please don’t make me prove itIf I pull that sum ***** out then that mean I gotta use it(Verse)I say ***** whoever don’t ride for meMan yo pane so obsoleteI pull a price on yo bank account then all my goons go on a shopping spreeThey ain’t makin no Twitter rantsI’m too mother*****in sick and fatI got too much dough to be desperateAnd not enough to be kickin it backIt go rearview, brown ***** make some matchI ***** em but I never deal with emI’m a dog ass nigga, they still dig meI get mo ***** then kitty litterI wake up to see billboardsThat mean I see the bigger pictureI’m bout my cut like the service scoutPull out razor and a pair of scissors*****!I’m all I got and I got no complaintsPistol full of brass and my heart filled with novocaineDollar after dollar, tryna reach my quotaThat’s why I wake up and grind like a couple forgies(Bridge)I’m just tryna make my musicAnd ***** hoes in my JacuzziBut out here niggas talkin foolishGot that 30 round that’s on me,Potna please don’t make me prove it(Hook)I said please don’t make me prove it, please don’t make me prove itIf I pull that sum ***** out then that mean I gotta use itI said please don’t make me prove it, please don’t make me prove itIf I pull that sum ***** out then that mean I gotta use it