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letra de prove you wrong - alan z

intro:
alan z, ho
king los
let’s go

chorus: (alan z)
i got now, ain’t no op finna stop what i’m on
ima stunt, cuz i live for just proving you wrong
(proving you wrong) proving you wrong
(proving you wrong) proving you wrong
ima flex cuz i live for just proving you wrong

verse 1: (alan z)
shoulda been put on from the jump
as a teen, i was bodying sh-t
lil bow wow, lil romeo, lil alan z
like a plan b stopping these kids
added to the fact i got starpower too
how many more mcs gotta get dissed?
before you see i’m untouchable
like the caste system, i got a black dot when i spit
grew up with low self esteem
i put my worth in my body count
got every bad b-tch in every state, block, and town
calling me daddy
ironic because their real fathers were not around
caught them freudian slipping
celebratory when i can stick more than the tip in
i don’t make love to these hoes
i f-ck them and put on a show: the p-rnhub edition
i ain’t never been buddy-buddy with asian rappers
because they hate the fact that i can take this past
our motherland, ‘cause i been had that mainstream factor
while they stay in packs, what i create impacts
white america like my last name was mathers
see the culture shift, the endgame is that
i ain’t signing deals
unless i’m taking half…you rappers’ lives
you don’t wanna see thanos snap
b-tch!
i never could bottle this, all this rejection
they said i would not be sh-t
instead i turned negative into positive
therapy sesh, vented and profited
best to acknowledge it
pay for my time
you can bet ima pocket it, debit, deposited
getting more popular
michael b jordan the set when i’m rocking it,
everyone’s on my d-ck, jocking it (yuh)

verse 2: (king los)
every time, that’s a fact though
every line is a fact though
all my grind, that’s a fact though
your b-tch on my d-ck, that’s a fact though, fact though
you dinosaur and i’m fly…pterodactyl
i’m a connoisseur, carnivore
you never ever saw my kind before
let us rap, i see salt being thrown
i’m way too seasoned to just be beefing
i’m vegan, and i feel so alone
listen to me, i copped the watch, k!lled the chain
said my grace, almond milked the game
cash cow, hate pigs, hash browns in my blunt
am i blunt enough?
crack your egg for jumping up, bumping humpty hump
black impala, pumping guts
apple crumple crush a vet
never touch a debt again – rich
i’m everything i said i am – b-tch
wipe me i’m too fresh for them – sl!ck
adjust my chain, kiss my hand
but don’t touch my ring, lil ho
(alan z: talk to them! what else?)
i know you’re trying to figure me out
play the piano while i freestyle
oh, my style ain’t free listen up now
i’m in my baggy, i’m back in the mix
i’m in my sp-ce, so back, back it lil b-tch
you gon make me just go tony montana
blow money like hammer, they’re back on my d-ck

chorus (alan z)
i got now, ain’t no op finna stop what i’m on
ima stunt, cuz i live for just proving you wrong
(proving you wrong) proving you wrong
(proving you wrong) proving you wrong
ima flex cuz i live for just proving you wrong

- alan z

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