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letra de prove a point - lil uzi vert

[intro]
they try to trick you when they don’t know your worth
then you start not knowin’ your worth, crazy

[chorus]
these b-tches be hoes (these b-tches be hoes)
these b-tches be hoes (woah)
put that on bro (put that on bro)
these b-tches on go (these b-tches on go)
i swear these b-tches gon’ go (ayy, yeah)
your b-tch front row my show (your b-tch front row my show)
she know young nig’ got big bankroll (yeah)
now i got my money, i swear i ain’t lookin’ back
f-ck all y’all n-ggas, i don’t wanna collab (i don’t wanna collab)

[verse 1]
f-ck all y’all n-ggas, i won’t relax
young n-gga from the ‘ville, i can’t relax
i ain’t stop poppin’ pills, i can’t relapse
sometimes i want my brothеr back
all the time i want my cousin back (cousin back)
but i can’t get my cousin back (cousin back)
it’s crazy how i’m stuck with that
and i can’t touch my brothеr back (brother back)
but i still got my brother back (brother back)
and i can’t play nun’ close, ’cause you know blood in that
[bridge]
young n-gga pay attention to gang ’cause i can’t go out with none of you lames
stay in my lane, gotta switch my lane
cartier in my eyes, got switch my lens

[verse 2]
cartier in my eyes, got switch my lens
and sometimes i just got switch on friends (yeah)
’cause enemies gon’ k!ll till the end
and i can write this with my pen
and i can write this with my thoughts
and i can write this with my words
if i go, i hope i’ll fly just like a bird (yeah)
sometimes these words they hurt
but i’m gon’ say what i wanna say ’cause i’m right here now
and i’m so hurt
one with the earth
i came from the mud, i was once the dirt

[chorus]
these b-tches be hoes (these b-tches be hoes)
these b-tches be hoes (woah)
put that on bro (put that on bro)
these b-tches on go
i swear these b-tches gon’ go (ayy, yeah)
your b-tch front row my show
she know young nig’ got big bankroll
now i got my money, i swear i ain’t lookin’ back
f-ck all y’all n-ggas, i don’t wanna collab
[outro]
f-ck all y’all n-ggas i won’t relax (ayy)
young n-gga from the ‘ville, i can’t relax
i ain’t stop poppin’ pills, i can’t relapse
sometimes i want my brother back
all the time i want my cousin back
but i can’t get my cousin back
it’s crazy how i’m stuck with that
and i can’t touch my brother back

- lil uzi vert

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