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Prove You Wrong
315
Hip-Hop/Rap
Prove You Wrong was released on November 7, 2025 by 2025 sixbill as a part of the album Prove You Wrong - Single
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Release DateNovember 7, 2025
Label2025 sixbill
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
sixbill
sixbill
Vocals
Rio Leyva
Rio Leyva
Programming
Scordo
Scordo
Programming
FC
FC
Programming
Mental
Mental
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Hart
Dylan Hart
Songwriter
Numair Alam
Numair Alam
Songwriter
Rio Leyva
Rio Leyva
Songwriter
Scordo
Scordo
Songwriter
Thomas Betancur
Thomas Betancur
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
sixbill
sixbill
Recording Engineer
Rio Leyva
Rio Leyva
Producer
Scordo
Scordo
Producer
Patrick ‘MixedByTheBest’ Rosario
Mixing Engineer
FC
FC
Producer
Mental
Mental
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
You could fool me once, but I'll never let you do it twice
You turned ya back on me when shit when left, that shit ain't right
Go get up off ya ass and do it just to say you did it
My bitch so bad as hell, she put my name on her acrylics
My tolerance so high, I poured a line, I barely feel it
These lil' boy to me children, I buy ya life then buy a building
You should've been right here with me, but you couldn't go the distance
[Verse 1]
Told Gasi he could've changed his life, but he ain't want to listen
Ain't mean to be dismissive, it wasn't me, you know it's Tris
I sacrificed the love we had 'cause God gave me a gift
Spilled lean on my Gildan, high speed chase, look how the Trackhawk drift
I could never give my heart out, rather give my PO piss
Yes, I love to trick, so you better watch out how you treat your bitch
Models on my dick, I like you more for knowing I can't commit
Spent the month in Paris, can't even cap, I really miss the Wick
I really want that Bentley truck, and I know I ain't far from it
They wanna make my kids, kids richer, they see a star in me
Bitch not afraid to be herself, and I think that shit raw to me
I'm picking my hoes outta runway shows, can't cap, these hoes too tall for me
Yeah, yeah, I got the world all in my palms
I knew I was gon' be the shit, I knew I was gon' go far
You knew I was at my lowest, and you turned yo' back, that shit so flawed
You want me to paint a picture of how it's gon' be, bitch, I'm not slawn
You know I hit it once, you in my collection, you's a pawn
Gotta go black truck presidential, riding with tints, know what I'm on
I just gotta prove you wrong, yeah, yeah
Damn, you know I'ma prove you wrong
[Chorus]
You could fool me once but I'll never let you do it twice
You turned ya back on me when shit when left, that shit ain't right
Go get up off ya ass and do it just to say you did it
My bitch so bad as hell, she put my name on her acrylics
My tolerance so high, I poured a line, I barely feel it
These lil' boy to me children, I buy ya life then buy a building
You should've been right here with me, but you couldn't go the distance
Written by: Dylan Hart, Numair Alam, Rio Leyva, Scordo, Thomas Betancur
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