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lirik lagu proof – akintoye

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[intro] riley freeman, ‘the boondocks’
look, f*ck you, f*ck the plane you flew in on, f*ck them shoes, f*ck those socks with the belt on it, f*ck your **** accent, f*ck them cheap*ass cigars, f*ck your yuck*mouth t**th, f*ck your hairpiece, f*ck your chocolate, f*ck guy ritchie, f*ck prince william, f*ck the queen. this is america. my president is black and my lambo is blue, n*gga. now, get the f*ck out my hotel room and if i see you in the street, i’m slapping the sh*t out of you

[chorus]
tellin’ the truth
lettin’ it loose
my sh*t is as tight as a noose, g’d*mn
b*tch you confused
you ain’t the new
need you to show me the proof

[verse 1]
show me the proof
i need the facts
you bottle them up while you cap
n*gga’s been asking for features, and sh*t, and they
wastin’ my time, so i’m takin’ it back
flippin’ the script on these n*gga’s
turnin’ the pages
this sh*t is outrageous
they’re askin’ me how much i’m makin’
from raisin’ these kids to be great
like i’m gon’ throw these bills in they face
i got a shorty, she all in my phone
askin’ me when i’ll come over
i told her to hold up, she said she gon’ wait
this is my lucky day, like i found me a clover
back with avengence i’m on [?] sh*t
so i been reckless, protectin’ me head
now i’m steppin’ up on my defenses
i’m beating my chest, and i’m sending these n*ggas a message
i swear that i’m*

[chorus]

tellin’ the truth
lettin’ it loose
my sh*t is as tight as a noose, g’d*mn
b*tch you confused
you ain’t the new
need you to show me the proof

[verse 2]

if i tell the truth and i’m sending it through
when i step in the booth and your clout has been drownin’
man that sh*t been waning like bruce
put a tie around your neck like a noose
and just hang up the ice
hang up the sprite
punch out the clock
man you done for the night
all of my life i’ve put on to the lines
all of your life you’ve been off of them lines
i ain’t ever
slowed down for n*gga’s
my whole sound for n*gga’s
who in the back of the [?]
kickin’ raps to they n*gga’s
they want to the power
kickin’ raps to these n*gga’s
they tryna’ blow up like galaxy batteries
samsung, stay with me
i’m a chief in this sh*t and i got the recipe
catch a concussion if these n*gga’s go head to head with me
pull up all black, got ’em lookin’ in the sky
’cause a n*gga bring the thunder like i’m hoopin’ in the chesapeake

[chorus]

tellin’ the truth
lettin’ it loose
my sh*t is as tight as a noose, g’d*mn
b*tch you confused
you ain’t the new
need you to show me the proof

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