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Prove Em Wrong
88
Hip-Hop/Rap
Prove Em Wrong è stato pubblicato il 13 gennaio 2023 da Underrated Management LLC come parte dell'album Prove Em Wrong - Single
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Data di uscita13 gennaio 2023
EtichettaUnderrated Management LLC
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM92

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Selfmade Kev
Selfmade Kev
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Troncoso
Kevin Troncoso
Composer

Testi

They blowing up my phone
I can't sleep i gotta make these sales and put my **** on
I can't sleep i gotta make these hits and put my daughter on
I can't lie man it feels good to prove them hitting **** wrong
**** said I wouldn't be this look at me my money long
Had a dream that I put 30 on my neck I put it on
Had a dream I had my cousin here I hate that **** gone
That's my brother broke my heart man we just had that type of bond
Type of pain I can't explain so i just put it in a song
Drink this lean shit till I'm dead so sorry if I don't respond
Bought a pint of tris I pour it all I drink it till it's done
I don't even know what time it is it got my body numb
I made so much money while I'm high I think I need the drug
Think they hate me so I need protection went and bought a gun
Spend your stash just on some rentals grab the Bentley just for fun
I'm regretting all the times I flash this money to you bums
Think it's competition ain't no competition is you dumb
Only thing that's competition is this beamer when it runs
Try to motivate you **** but you keep on fucking up
Fucking up your O's you posting on the gram to make a front
Loving on these hoes but when they come around me they gon fuck
I put overtime up on this grind ain't have no type of luck
Ima over grind to get what's mine and ain't never feeling stuck
I blew so much money in the club I could've bought a truck
I knew that I'll be the one so ain't no way I'm letting up
I don't need no hook I'm speaking from the soul so they could here
A lot of **** wishing down on me they wish I wasn't here
You a clown to me you talking shit about me then come near
Went to jail you know I stood up tall ain't got no fucking fear
I was sick I wiped my boogers off and put some on my ears
I love codeine I ain't never have a thought of drinking beer
I love flying so much can't wait till I'm flying on a leer
I'm a fly mo'fucker always see me buy expensive gear
Really came from nothing now they gotta pay me to appear
Before the cartier's I still could see my vision very clear
You can't compare if you ain't making what I'm making in a year
This shit embarrassing you **** needa look up in the mirror
I'm taking off you **** can't catch up I left em in the rear
When I was down and out I seen so many **** disappear
I was down and out but now it's only lambo when I steer
Written by: Kevin Troncoso
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