Lil Baby – Sum 2 Prove Instrumental (Reprod. By Osva J)
Lil Baby – Sum 2 Prove Instrumental (Reprod. By Osva J)
This Remake Does Not Contain Samples From The Original Song!
No Copyright Infringement Intended.
Original Producer: Twysted Genius
Disclaimer: Lil Baby – Some 2 Prove has been used for educational purposes in accordance with section 107 of US Copyright Law.
Verse 1]
You know Lil Ced, that’s my nigga, I made him a millionaire, fuck it, we all rich
I ain’t tryna have babies right now, so we fuck with the rubber, but I got a raw bitch
Know this money bring envy, you probably wan’ be me, but bro, we can’t beef ’bout no small shit
Overseas, got the crowd doin’ moshpits
Can’t believe that I’m still in the ‘partments
Businessman, went and got me an office
Million dollar deals, I get ’em often
Me and Dolla was servin’ on Sparks Street
Hot lil’ jit, he gon’ stay with the chopstick
I got robbed, that shit made me a monster
Eviction notice, my sister, my mamas
Now they houses as big as they want ’em
I done ran up them motherfuckin’ commas, look at lil’ Dominique
Livin’ like we in a race, I might come in first or second, but I won’t ever be last
Lately I been in my bag
Bro told me don’t take my foot off the gas
If they give you a inch, go’n and take you a mile
I’ma shoot by myself like a technical foul
City to city, got girls goin’ wild
Better not reach for my chain when I jump in the crowd
Lambo’ so low, gotta squat
We finally made it, let’s pop us some bottles
I took the lead and let everyone follow
They know I’m runnin’ it right to the bank
They want me to ease up, I didn’t leave ’em any breathin’ room, sorry, I told ’em, "I can’t"
Heard you a rat, so you know what’s gon’ happen whenever we catch you, I run with them snakes
Peep all the moves I been makin’, by time I get forty, I gotta be one of them greats
Watch how I move with this paper, I know if I slip up one time they gon’ try to come take it
Real as it get and these niggas be fakin’, I don’t want they vibes, so they hand I ain’t shakin’
She on that ’42 straight with no chaser
I’m tryna get out of here and go taste her, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, my diamonds be VV’s (VV’s)
They don’t wan’ see us on TV unless it’s the news
I got somethin’ to prove (Somethin’ to prove)
Yeah, I’m young, but got somethin’ to lose (Somethin’ to lose)
In the street, I done paid all my dues (Yeah)
No extortion, ain’t talking ’bout literally (Nah)
I be walkin’ on beats, is you hearin’ me? (Huh?)
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can’t get rid of me
My diamonds be VV’s (VV’s)
They don’t wan’ see us on TV unless it’s the news
I got somethin’ to prove (Somethin’ to prove)
Yeah, I’m young, but got somethin’ to lose (Somethin’ to lose)
In the street, I done paid all my dues (Yeah)
No extortion, ain’t talking ’bout literally (Nah)
I be walkin’ on beats, is you hearin’ me? (Huh?)
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can’t get rid of me
[Verse 2]
Wake up every day, somebody harrassin’ me
I got rich, they need money, they askin’ me
I was sittin’ in jail, they ain’t look out for me
Ones who need me them same ones who doubted me
I been handlin’ my own, they can vouch for me
Head way down with me, know that she proud of me
Turn the heat up, ain’t nobody hot as me
Everywhere dollars be, that’s how I gotta be
I done gave her the world, now she not leavin’
Say she love me to death, told her, "Stop breathin’"
He try do what I do, but we not even
I want all of the beef, I am not vegan
Boy, you said it was smoke, nigga, stop speakin’
‘Ventador, drop the top, I can’t stop speedin’
Tryna see if this bitch hit the top speed
Hit the bitch from the back, have her knock knee
Call me Baby Hov, I control the rock
If the rap slow, I control the block
Yeah, I’m really it, and you niggas not
Got a couple coupes, I can drop the top
I done made it, nigga, all these digits comin’ in
I’m savin’ for the bigger picture, know one day I’ll need ’em
Might as well get used to me
My biggest fear is endin’ up a used-to-be, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, my diamonds be VV’s (VV’s)
They don’t wan’ see us on TV unless it’s the news
I got somethin’ to prove (Somethin’ to prove)
Yeah, I’m young, but got somethin’ to lose (Somethin’ to lose)
In the street, I done paid all my dues (Yeah)
No extortion, ain’t talking ’bout literally (Nah)
I be walkin’ on beats, is you hearin’ me? (Huh?)
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can’t get rid of me
My diamonds be VV’s (VV’s)
They don’t wan’ see us on TV unless it’s the news
I got somethin’ to prove (Somethin’ to prove)
Yeah, I’m young, but got somethin’ to lose (Somethin’ to lose)
In the street, I done paid all my dues (Yeah)
No extortion, ain’t talking ’bout literally (Nah)
I be walkin’ on beats, is you hearin’ me? (Huh?)
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can’t get rid of me
This kinda bad I ain’t even gonna cap homie
[Verse 1]
You know Lil Ced, that’s my nigga, I made him a millionaire, fuck it, we all rich
I ain’t tryna have babies right now, so we fuck with the rubber, but I got a raw bitch
Know this money bring envy, you probably wan’ be me, but bro, we can’t beef ’bout no small shit
Overseas, got the crowd doin’ moshpits
Can’t believe that I’m still in the ‘partments
Businessman, went and got me an office
Million dollar deals, I get ’em often
Me and Dolla was servin’ on Sparks Street
Hot lil’ jit, he gon’ stay with the chopstick
I got robbed, that shit made me a monster
Eviction notice, my sister, my mamas
Now they houses as big as they want ’em
I done ran up them motherfuckin’ commas, look at lil’ Dominique
Livin’ like we in a race, I might come in first or second, but I won’t ever be last
Lately I been in my bag
Bro told me don’t take my foot off the gas
If they give you a inch, go’n and take you a mile
I’ma shoot by myself like a technical foul
City to city, got girls goin’ wild
Better not reach for my chain when I jump in the crowd
Lambo’ so low, gotta squat
We finally made it, let’s pop us some bottles
I took the lead and let everyone follow
They know I’m runnin’ it right to the bank
They want me to ease up, I didn’t leave ’em any breathin’ room, sorry, I told ’em, "I can’t"
Heard you a rat, so you know what’s gon’ happen whenever we catch you, I run with them snakes
Peep all the moves I been makin’, by time I get forty, I gotta be one of them greats
Watch how I move with this paper, I know if I slip up one time they gon’ try to come take it
Real as it get and these niggas be fakin’, I don’t want they vibes, so they hand I ain’t shakin’
She on that ’42 straight with no chaser
I’m tryna get out of here and go taste her, Chorus]
Yeah, my diamonds be VV’s (VV’s)
They don’t wan’ see us on TV unless it’s the news
I got somethin’ to prove (Somethin’ to prove)
Yeah, I’m young, but got somethin’ to lose (Somethin’ to lose)
In the street, I done paid all my dues (Yeah)
No extortion, ain’t talking ’bout literally (Nah)
I be walkin’ on beats, is you hearin’ me? (Huh?)
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can’t get rid of me
My diamonds be VV’s (VV’s)
They don’t wan’ see us on TV unless it’s the news
I got somethin’ to prove (Somethin’ to prove)
Yeah, I’m young, but got somethin’ to lose (Somethin’ to lose)
In the street, I done paid all my dues (Yeah)
No extortion, ain’t talking ’bout literally (Nah)
I be walkin’ on beats, is you hearin’ me? (Huh?)
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can’t get rid of me
[Verse 2]
Wake up every day, somebody harrassin’ me
I got rich, they need money, they askin’ me
I was sittin’ in jail, they ain’t look out for me
Ones who need me them same ones who doubted me
I been handlin’ my own, they can vouch for me
Head way down with me, know that she proud of me
Turn the heat up, ain’t nobody hot as me
Everywhere dollars be, that’s how I gotta be
I done gave her the world, now she not leavin’
Say she love me to death, told her, "Stop breathin’"
He try do what I do, but we not even
I want all of the beef, I am not vegan
Boy, you said it was smoke, nigga, stop speakin’
‘Ventador, drop the top, I can’t stop speedin’
Tryna see if this bitch hit the top speed
Hit the bitch from the back, have her knock knee
Call me Baby, ho, I control the rock
If the rap slow, I control the block
Yeah, I’m really it, and you niggas not
Got a couple coupes, I can drop the top
I done made it, nigga, all these digits comin’ in
I’m savin’ for the bigger picture, know one day I’ll need ’em
Might as well get used to me
My biggest fear is endin’ up a used-to-be, [Chorus]
Yeah, my diamonds be VV’s (VV’s)
They don’t wan’ see us on TV unless it’s the news
I got somethin’ to prove (Somethin’ to prove)
Yeah, I’m young, but got somethin’ to lose (Somethin’ to lose)
In the street, I done paid all my dues (Yeah)
No extortion, ain’t talking ’bout literally (Nah)
I be walkin’ on beats, is you hearin’ me? (Huh?)
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can’t get rid of me
My diamonds be VV’s (VV’s)
They don’t wan’ see us on TV unless it’s the news
I got somethin’ to prove (Somethin’ to prove)
Yeah, I’m young, but got somethin’ to lose (Somethin’ to lose)
In the street, I done paid all my dues (Yeah)
No extortion, ain’t talking ’bout literally (Nah)
I be walkin’ on beats, is you hearin’ me? (Huh?)
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can’t get rid of me
I be on them xannies and perkies and ecstasy nigga just so I can feel sum/
I hate being sober cause when reality hits i be ready to kill sum/ I dont need no advice from a nigga that sits at the table and aint tryna build nun/ i done made it this far on my own I was raised in the streets been a man since a lil one/✌
Thea foos call it rap ,Ima be honest say it’s straight wack ,don’t come at me with taht ,you’ll make only penny’s not any racks .
All you missing is the key and BPM. Regardless you the plug. Appreciate chu.
Already dam ????????
is you an actor cuz this not a movie
send you to pluto since u think u goofy
i’m on the metro but no i’m not booming
hop in a chevy u know that i’m zooming
hop out of the chevy lil boy is u ready cuz we finna creep on the side
this choppa is heavy pop out at 11 11:15 that young nigga died
can’t fw that crip or that blood shit you know my niggas be throwing up slime
you hearing a roar but it’s just the choppa sending bullets to ur spine
i got pulled over w pounds on my seat he made me get put walk the line
i told him i can’t my moms really need me and i running outta time
that nigga said slow so i put it in drive
skrtt off that bitch it’s my time to shine
i’m running away cuz it’s homecide
it’s time to slide
run away hide
they setting up spikes since they think they catch me
but i’m going to fast they could call me a jet b
i hit a bump and the chevy wasn’t doing enough so i had to go hop in the bently
you know i’m the plug and i’m doing to much so whatever u need yeah you know you could text me
i met a bitch in the club and i think her name trisha but fuck it im callin her becky
we just got back to the room ain’t got time for no fuckin so i told that lil bitch to neck me
when im in the bank they be eyeing me down but i can’t fuck w hoes i just want my check please
oppas shooting bah bah bah they got my head light
i’m in a drive-by going fast i ran the red light
but i ain’t tryna fuck make sure that head right
nd if it ain’t then yo pops we get him gone tonight
all these pussy niggas acting cuz they fearing me
are y’all pussy niggas deaf cuz y’all ain’t hearin me
there’s only one way to the money and i been made it straight
get yo bag but make sure you stay clear of me
make sure you stay clear of me
my niggas shootin up shit like it’s evergreen
don’t you try texting me
ain’t w that texting b
i’m not a cowboy u know how them texans b
i’m serving pack from cali to texas b
i’m looking for @‘s make sure that u mention me
u just some sex to me
now ur friend texting me
u look like u fuckin that asian hoe bethany
u is a hoe
go drink some tide
u in a uber ?
send shots at yo ride
i switch up game get a a bag and i leave it
12 on my ass mad cars im weaving
catch me in europe i’m here for the weekend
my niggas is mad and there choppas are steaming
laser dot beaming
diamonds are gleaming
when i show up y’all niggas ain’t leaving
get to decapitating niggas w my uzi
you could see my gun my pants hangin loosely
if i’m in the function u know who was shootin
not w the macing shit i might get to snoozin
1 2 punch like bruce lee
albino nigga tryna fool me
you ain’t got the bread ? that’s cool b
u was on track and i did the shooting
i did the shooting
i just pulled up check the balmaines
nigga w a gold chain
young right nigga and my balls hang
one wrong word and i blow brains
all you niggas all talk
walking how my dawg walk
if i’m in the city make sure that to car locked
i done been shot at up on my own block
it’s me and the 3 and u know how we all rock
yo can you do godzilla
by Em please?