Prove It (feat. Rahli)

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I never thought I'd go do it
But mama I been going through it
Your son he's a rapper, a trapper
You'll hear this and think that I'm stupid
Tokin on ganja it help me feel nada
My feelings I show to the music
In the Gardens can't speak on the evil you see
Don't play with your life boy you'll lose it
I hear a lot of opps talking but none of 'em gonna come do it
They post they guns on the gram, know they do it for clout
Bitch I know you won't shoot it
I told my bitch that I'm fucking off so it's no need for assuming
You said that you with it come prove it I know that I'm bout I'll prove it
Terry Crews be these niggas I know that they acting tough
Bust that U-turn there they go in that Acura
Running this shit got unlimited stamina
I'm in your bitch and she suck dick on camera
I'm telling no lies
Miami Gardens we live it
Determined commitment
You start it we finish
On God
PTSD I relive it
P-E-R-C in my body won't feel it
I love my drugs but I hate that I need it
My block may be hot but it made me anemic
If I told you my story you wouldn't believe it
More numb to the pain when my money increases
I don't feel whole if I don't got my piece
Only God who I'm talking to never police
In my city the youngins rapidly decrease
Believe
Ma It'll never be me
I never thought I'd go do it
But mama I been going through it
Your son he's a rapper, a trapper
You'll hear this and think that I'm stupid
Tokin on ganja it help me feel nada
My feelings I show to the music
In the Gardens can't speak on the evil you see
Don't play with your life boy you'll lose it
I hear a lot of opps talking but none of em gonna come do it
They post they guns on the gram,know they do it for clout
Bitch I know you won't shoot it
I told my bitch that I'm fucking off so it's no need for assuming
You said that you with it come prove it I know that I'm bout I'll prove it
Ain't got shit to prove niggas know I get busy
You reach for my chain put a hole in your kidney
Know it's a problem when foe nem with me
AR got a beam with a scope with some titties
Most of the bangers we tote got a fifty
Too many straps they want smoke with the city
Big Boss you know with my hoes I be picky
But I'm still tryna get control of my feelings
Cause I'm still out here fighting demons
Feel like they all plotting and scheming
Nigga tryna get stretched
Get outta line that's your neck
We ain't wasting time on that
They like Big Rahli gon die bout respect
Ma I know I for a fact Ian dying just yet
I never thought I'd go do it
But mama I been going through it
Your son he's a rapper, a trapper
You'll hear this and think that I'm stupid
Tokin on ganja it help me feel nada
My feelings I show to the music
In the Gardens can't speak on the evil you see
Don't play with your life boy you'll lose it
I hear a lot of opps talking but none of em gonna come do it
They post they guns on the gram,know they do it for clout
Bitch I know you won't shoot it
I told my bitch that I'm fucking off so it's no need for assuming
You said that you with it come prove it I know that I'm bout I'll prove it

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