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don trip - proof lyrics

(bridge)
i’m just tryna make my music
and f-ck hoes in my jacuzzi
but out here n-gg-s talkin foolish
got that 30 round that’s on me,
potna please don’t make me prove it

(verse)
that money made me obnoxious, self-centered, intolerable
if i can’t make no dollars off it
b-tch i don’t even wanna talk to you
f-ck yo feelings, f-ck yo point of view
i couldn’t care less about what you goin through
real recognize real and i’m not so sure of you b-tch
f-ck you want from me? i’m not here, deny charity
gold diggers wanna neighbor me
somebody tell that hoe to seek therapy
i got enough stress, i got money from that f-ck up deal last year i ain’t touched yet
it’s me, myself and i
then we give a f-ck if that makes you upset
truthfully, no, truthfully
what else could you do to me?
i watched mama p-wn all her jewelry
just so she can buy food to eat
you know who i’m with, if it’s you and me
i ain’t had the same as i used to be
you d-mn right i’ve been losin sleep
i’ve been on a 3 year losin streak
but i ain’t lost a step, i was in too deep then i caught my breath
they say that experience is the best teacher
in that case, i guess i taught myself
burner on me, no that ain’t nothing
knew the same n-gg- from last year
the truth is i couldn’t change
even if i was a cashier

(bridge)
i’m just tryna make my music
and f-ck hoes in my jacuzzi
but out here n-gg-s talkin foolish
got that 30 round that’s on me,
potna please don’t make me prove it

(hook)
i said please don’t make me prove it, please don’t make me prove it
if i pull that sum b-tch out then that mean i gotta use it
i said please don’t make me prove it, please don’t make me prove it
if i pull that sum b-tch out then that mean i gotta use it

(verse)
i say f-ck whoever don’t ride for me
man yo pane so obsolete
i pull a price on yo bank account then all my goons go on a shopping spree
they ain’t makin no twitter rants
i’m too motherf-ckin sick and fat
i got too much dough to be desperate
and not enough to be kickin it back
it go rearview, brown b-tch make some match
i f-ck em but i never deal with em
i’m a dog -ss n-gg-, they still dig me
i get mo p-ssy then kitty litter
i wake up to see billboards
that mean i see the bigger picture
i’m bout my cut like the service scout
pull out razor and a pair of scissors
b-tch!

i’m all i got and i got no complaints
pistol full of br-ss and my heart filled with novocaine
dollar after dollar, tryna reach my quota
that’s why i wake up and grind like a couple forgies

(bridge)
i’m just tryna make my music
and f-ck hoes in my jacuzzi
but out here n-gg-s talkin foolish
got that 30 round that’s on me,
potna please don’t make me prove it

i said please don’t make me prove it

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