Sum 2 Prove (Remix) lyrics

by

Lil Baby


[Verse 1]

Why these people hating on me, i don't know tho, hit a n*gga with the f*cking Glock if he wanna play, young n*gga out the f*cking mud if u wanna play, b*tch my name Young N Ruthless Jay (yeah yeah), Ballin On these n*ggas like I'm James Harden ain't nobody f*ckin with me, i ain't playing no games yeah I got Somethin to prove, n*ggas always talkin that sh*t, Im rolling in the Lamborghini, flexing hard on you n*ggas like I'm NBA Youngboy, young n*gga out the f*ckin mud, Im not worried about a b*tch (b*tch) f*ck you little b*tch (b*tch) i don't wanna do nothing you doing little hoe, These n*ggas be hating on Jay and i stay with that glick and i hop with that k you n*ggas be dissing i stay wit that glick (yeah) and I'm give you n*ggas something to diss with, If u wanna f*ck wit the gang little b*tch (b*tch ass n*gga)
Why these n*ggas hating on me (on mе) I got Somethin to prove (prove) put a n*gga in thе f*ckin casket if u wanna play, Young Rich n*gga out the f*cking mud, b*tch ass n*ggas always talkin sh*t (aye let's go)

[Chorus]

Yeah, my diamonds be VVs (VVs)
They don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the news (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 family be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me
My diamonds be VVs (VVs)
They don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the news (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 family be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me

[Verse 2]
pus*ys n*ggas always hating on Jay (why tho?) put a b*tch ass n*gga in his motherf*ckin place (in the casket), Im not worried about a b*tch right now (Little b*tch) that hoe was talkin sh*t i had to smack her in her mouth, b*tch ass n*ggas hating on me, hit a n*gga wit the f*cking Glock, ain't no talkin when we pulled up, I ain't playing no games my old gang was CBC Nation (f*ck them), f*ck CBC now i got my own gang, these n*ggas don't know me, i'ma hop out the lambo (skrt), the f*ckin Glock in my hand (b*tch), i'ma let that f*ckin blow (b*tch), Young n*gga out the f*cking mud i ain't worried about a b*tch, f*ck you b*tch i came from the dirt
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