NBA Youngboy - Proof

(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 (Ooh)

You know I'm lovin' you (What you feelin' like?)

What that do?

I wan' see you, I'm like I wanna see you too

Bought 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 shit I had to face, I'm up to date, I made it through

He dirty, worked him with that K 'cause he got paid that's so cool

My mind feel chained, heart up in flames

Soul full of pain, along the way, a lonely go

Chris is 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's my childhood friend named 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 sleep 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