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Prove It
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Prove It adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak MNRK Records LP tarafından 31 Temmuz 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıGET ME DEA
31 Temmuz 2026
FirmaMNRK Records LP
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BPM80
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Valence
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[Intro]
I got somethin' to prove (I got somethin' to prove)
I got somethin' to prove (I got somethin' to prove)
Yeah
(You are listening to DJ Vaider)
[Verse 1]
This a thug motivation (Motivation)
Never stop, I just kept grindin', keepin' patience
To the top and on my way, I'm gettin' faded
Say you fuck with me, you don't fuck with me
Stop all that hatin', bitch, stop playin'
I walk out the house, know I'm in that South
On the floor, had to make pallets, three quick blankets make it soft
I made it shake, anything my hands done touched, I quickly got it off
Where I grew, they don't make it out
Leave your top in front the house
Told brother grind, bitch, go grind
Don't worry 'bout me, go do your thing
If you do good, if you do bad, they still gon' have some shit to say
Fuck the dumb shit, get the paper
We been served them proper play
Think it's more gangster that I can say that I done Milly Rocked the bank
[Chorus]
You say you fuck with me, well, fuck it, ****, prove it
You say you love me, baby, fuck that, just prove it
You say you'll never change on me, just prove it
You say you fuck with me, well, fuck it, ****, prove it
Nike, just do it
[Verse 2]
The teacher crooked, preacher crooked, hood lookin' at a ****
Lord knows I'm tryna make it to H, post up with the gorillas
Got pulled over and them dirty bitches took a **** gripper
Bond out 'cause I'm a gangster and go get a bigger pistol
****, what's the word? Let's go, it ain't a thing
Every day, get up and grind that shit, fight off the pain
Remember walkin' Holly Road, that shit won't be the same
Stay from 'round me with that pussy shit before I go insane
Bitch, I'm a grown man
Can't sell my soul for nothin', I'm that lil' ****, the storm clearin' up
Got paper now, I'm gearin' up
Was boastin', wasn't fearin' nothin'
Was underage, totin' Glocks with my big cousin
**** crossed the line and died, bitch, on my side this shit get ugly
I'm in that sea with piranhas, big killer whales 'bout that drama
And all the clips comin' with curves, we dress 'em up with bandanas
Bang, put him up, he on the news, took his antennas, yeah, yeah
Fuck ****, I ain't got no screws or picks, I mind my manners
You say you fuck with me, well, prove it
Show me in real life, fuck all that cool shit
Plus, I give that love first, so I be clueless
How the fuck they change on me? How they do it?
[Chorus]
You say you fuck with me, well, fuck it, ****, prove it (Clueless)
You say you love me, baby, fuck that, just prove it
You say you'll never change on me, just prove it
You say you fuck with me, well, fuck it, ****, prove it
Nike, just do it
Written by: Jeremy Jones
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