Текст песни Proof - YoungBoy Never Broke Again
(Ayo,
Ran,
turn
that
up)
I've
been
I
don't
even
know
when
I'm
doin'
good
You
go,
you
leave
if
you
want
to
Misguide
me
usin'
your
body
You
know
I'm
lovin'
you
(What
you
feelin'
like?)
What
to
do?
I
wan'
see
you,
I'm
like
I
wanna
see
you
too
Buy
Jimmy
Choo,
Pucci,
Prada,
Balmain
too
I'm
a
shotta,
millions
of
dollars
How
you
get
me
glued
to
you?
Jump
out
the
coupe
I
flew
the
Lear
to
a
place
in
her
mind,
no
clue
Beggin'
me
to
say
the
truth
I
can't
explain
without
no
proof
So
much
s-
I
had
to
face,
I'm
up-to-date,
I
made
it
through
He
dirty,
worked
him
with
that
K
'cause
he
got
paid
and
that's
so
cool
My
mind
feel
chained,
heart
up
in
flames
Soul
full
of
pain,
along
the
way,
a
lonely
go
Chris
is
in
the
chain,
got
the
crowd
sayin'
my
name
There's
a
new
Maybach
truck
over
there
Ten
times
I
ain't
drove,
I'm
sold
That
my
childhood
friend
named
Mel
on
the
phone
Right
now,
he
fucked
up
tellin'
me
to
hold
it
down
I'm
all
alone,
he
got
a
disease
inside
his
body
I'm
tryna
pay
for
to
get
it
gone
I'm
never
sleepin'
when
he
asleep,
soon
as
he
call,
pick
up
the
phone
Life
sticked
me
deep
inside
the
streets,
duckin'
bullets,
runnin'
home
Long
range
shots
fired,
I
learned
to
return
with
my
first
chrome
You
knockin'
on
my
window,
Mel,
I
miss
granddaddy
home
She
ain't
stick
with
me
on
the
come-up
But
now
she
with
me
that
I'm
on
You
go,
you
leave
if
you
want
to
Misguide
me
usin'
your
body
You
got
me,
oh
You
know
I'm
lovin'
you
(What
you
feelin'
like?)
What
to
do?
I
wan'
see
you,
I'm
like
I
wanna
see
you
too
Buy
Jimmy
Choo,
Pucci,
Prada,
Balmain
too
I'm
a
shotta,
millions
of
dollars
How
you
get
me
glued
to
you?
Jump
out
the
coupe
I
flew
the
Lear
to
a
place
in
her
mind,
no
clue
Beggin'
me
to
say
the
truth
I
can't
explain
without
no
proof
Sport
sinator,
terminator,
swing
with
the
God,
come
out
the
roof
I
bleed
the
block,
I
be
the
truth,
am
who
I'm
not
'til
my
shit
blue
Is
who
I'm
are,
I'm
not
who
they
say
I'm
is
I'm
this
way
until
the
day
I'm
killed
Tryna
save
up
30
dollars
to
30
mil',
oh,
yeah,
my
God
real
I
ain't
had
my
rod,
they
wet
up
my
whole
car
Duck
from
a
line
of
steel
This
ain't
no
façade
As
a
child
I
had
it
hard,
as
a
man
I
shed
tears
In
my
daughter
eyes,
I
see
her
future
Fell
out
of
love,
now
I
beef
with
Cupid
She
don't
know
how
to
love,
she
think
I'm
stupid
(nah
for
real),
bitch
This
my
girl,
what
I
say,
she
do
it
With
a
girl
who
I
met
out
when
tourin'
Skipping
school,
gotta
run
from
truant
Victim
to
the
streets,
he
murder
shit
He
took
off,
tried
to
run,
I
had
a
clear
shot
where
the
hurdle
went
Tried
diggin'
from
that
Altima,
he
heard
that
thirty
spit
Fell
in
love
with
her
in
middle
school,
but
my
nigga
took
the
bitch
She
wanna
go,
we
tear
apart
if
she
ain't
cut
for
this
You
go,
you
leave
if
you
want
to
Misguide
me
usin'
your
body
You
got
me,
oh
You
know
I'm
lovin'
you
(What
you
feelin'
like?)
What
to
do?
I
wan'
see
you,
I'm
like
I
wanna
see
you
too
Buy
Jimmy
Choo,
Pucci,
Prada,
Balmain
too
I'm
a
shotta,
millions
of
dollars
How
you
get
me
glued
to
you?
Jump
out
the
coupe
I
flew
the
Lear
to
a
place
in
her
mind,
no
clue
Beggin'
me
to
say
the
truth
I
can't
explain
without
no
proof
I
can't
explain
without
no
proof
Can't
do
no
controllin'
you
1 I Know
2 Hold Your Own
3 Umm Hmm
4 Top Sound
5 My Time
6 Free Dem 5's
7 My Go To (feat. Kehlani)
8 Lost Soul Survivor
9 Fuck Da Industry
10 Kamikaze
11 Swerving
12 Stay The Same
13 Home Ain't Home (feat. Rod Wave)
14 7 Days
15 Digital
16 Vette Motors
17 Slow Down
18 Don’t Rate Me (feat. Quavo)
19 Proof
20 4KT Baby
21 The North Bleeding
22 Loner Life
23 Acclaimed Emotions
24 Wagwan
25 Ghost
26 Nightfall
27 Holy
28 I Got The Bag
29 Mr. Grim Reaper
30 I Hate YoungBoy
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