Something to Prove (feat. Lil Wil)
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I'm getting money You thinking it's funny I'm counting them hundreds I split with the crew She know I'm next So now she obsessed She kissing my neck I don't know what to do Demons in mind Like half of the time I get my pen and head to the stu Look at my bank Its so insane I aint gon' stop I got something to prove I'm getting money You thinking it's funny I'm counting them hundreds I split with the crew She know I'm next So now she obsessed She kissing my neck I don't know what to do Demons in mind Like half of the time I get my pen and head to the stu Look at my bank Its so insane I aint gon' stop I got something to prove I been chilling in the crib Late night sessions with the clique I just wanna make it big Put that ice up on my wrist I got Benjis in my hand Hit the club and make her dance Foreign bitch and she from France One more five she drop her pants Yeah, yeah, yeah But she so basic Imma put it in her mouth like its some braces She don't like the way I act she on some lame shit And you hiding from the truth you gotta face it I'm getting money You thinking it's funny I'm counting them hundreds I split with the crew She know I'm next So now she obsessed She kissing my neck I don't know what to do Demons in mind Like half of the time I get my pen and head to the stu Look at my bank Its so insane I aint gon' stop I got something to prove I'm getting money You thinking it's funny I'm counting them hundreds I split with the crew She know I'm next So now she obsessed She kissing my neck I don't know what to do Demons in mind Like half of the time I get my pen and head to the stu Look at my bank Its so insane I aint gon' stop I got something to prove Yeah, and now they mad Im just chasing after shit I never had Im just trynna put my town up on the map Put the whole damn city on my back yeah And that's a fact Got this money now I don't know how to act Patience is the key and I aint ever looking back Im just trynna take a different angle of attack I just gotta take a second and relax I'm getting money You thinking it's funny I'm counting them hundreds I split with the crew She know I'm next So now she obsessed She kissing my neck I don't know what to do Demons in mind Like half of the time I get my pen and head to the stu Look at my bank Its so insane I aint gon' stop I got something to prove I'm getting money You thinking it's funny I'm counting them hundreds I split with the crew She know I'm next So now she obsessed She kissing my neck I don't know what to do Demons in mind Like half of the time I get my pen and head to the stu Look at my bank Its so insane I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
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Written by: Clay Ferguson, Kolby Raiha, Wil Queer
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