ByAnyMeans – Prove ’em Wrong

ByAnyMeans Prove 'em Wrong

ByAnyMeans – Prove ’em Wrong Lyrics

Artist: ByAnyMeans
Song: Prove ’em Wrong

Gigi mixed that sh#t
Grrr grr
Just left rappers island sippin mud with thugs
n#gg# we off

Nefs breath
Just left rappers island sippin mud with thugs
Take this dope dick
The only time she do drugs

He was parkin lot pimping
Cus they ain’t let me in the club
And my shooter is a savage
Gave a sucka 21

Grrr
Grr
Bi-big fronto leafs when i chief blunts
Drop the bag on her helmet

Nomo cheap fronts
Ion even think her baby daddy got the beat once
Nah nah naaah
Her son never saw a real boss

He wanna be one
Domеsticated b#tches nevеr got they passport
Flew to overseas that’s how i left my last wh#re
If you neva seen a hunnid

Tell me whatchu trap for
I was young
Watching jays hit my granny back door
I ain’t stupid you can’t play me on no bull sh#t

If you plottin on me you know i keep a full clip
I ain’t fallin in love im not cupid
Imma knock yo #ss out leave you clueless
If you ever doubt me b#tch f#ck you

I be gettin to that money what them funds do
I dont wanna touch that hoe she been run through
And my lil homie strapped
Got my gun too

Let’s go take a field trip
On them mushrooms
And im smokin mary jane i don’t like blues
Thought i wouldn’t be sh#t up in high school

Wanna have big house with a nice pool
I ain’t f#ckin with my ex b#tch we through
Got a boyfriend
Now she actin brand new

Thank god i never bought jimmy choos
If you bet against me you’re bound to lose
Only pair of jeans i had were trues
Man i love them new bills

Love the blues
And it’s only me and bro
Stuck together like some glue
Stuck together like some glue

Just left rappers island sippin mud with thugs
Take this dope dick
The only time she do drugs
He was parkin lot pimping

Cus they ain’t let me in the club
And my shooter is a savage
Gave a sucka 21
Grrr

Grr
Bi-big fronto leafs when i chief blunts
Drop the bag on her helmet
Nomo cheap fronts

Ion even think her baby daddy got the beat once
Nah nah naaah
Her son never saw a real boss
He wanna be one

And his b#tch hit me up imma get her done
Hot as hell but i’m shinin like the sun
b#tch i’m shinin
All this stress up on me weigh about a ton

Ain’t no internet beef its a one on one
I be so unique i’m a one of one
Goin hard every day just to prove ’em wrong
And i know you finna hate when you hear this song

I ain’t trippin on you hoes imma hit the bong
Now i’m goin back and forth
Like its ping pong
And i told my mama wait it won’t be long

Now i’m smokin on this tree issa log
Gotta pipe down
b#tch you ain’t god
b#tch im real all the time no facade

Somebody bring me some ice im too hot
If you playin with my fam you’ll get shot
Now we goin
Straight to the top

Got a couple fake homies that i left alone
I don’t need your help i’ll get it on my own
Now they listenin to vlad all across the globe
I dont give a f#ck about what i owe

I be f#cked in the head if i let you go
I be straight to the point like a decimal
All that work put in man it’s set in stone
I be barkin like a dog when i don’t get a bone

I don’t get a bone
I be barkin like a dog when i don’t get a bone
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From the album:
Mean Baby Blues
Release Year: 2015