Living Proof Lyrics

They say you been talking now you gotta prove the shit

You know Flaunt he the coolest kid

Make hits then I drop I ain't new to this

I stay down and get money

I'm too legit

I'm a shark in the water

You tuna fish

Always counted me out man I'm used to this

I'm a god I be feeling like I'm Anubis

From a boy to man now I stand

LA last year next year it's Japan

I'm bouta fly I'll hit you when I land

I stack up my paper while Brittney in France

Go tell the labels I need the advance

I can't see a day where I'd switch on my mans

Bet she gone hate when I fly out her friend

Bet on myself and I'd do it again

I'm bouta drop and I'll do it again

You cannot be in the gang that I'm in

They play for fun and I play for the win

You cannot step in the shoes that I'm in

Yes Imma play by the rules and still win

If I do not fuck with you I cannot pretend

If you don't understand need to look through my lens

Had to go tell my story I picked up the pen

They gone hate while I count my cake

These niggas fake had to move em out the way

I run up obamas I had to go and concentrate

My niggas we ready to go they screaming Andale we gone

They say you been talking now you gotta prove the shit

You know Flaunt he the coolest kid

Make hits then I drop I ain't new to this

I stay down and get money

I'm too legit

I'm a shark in the water

You tuna fish

Always counted me out man I'm used to this

I'm a god I be feeling like I'm Anubis

From a boy to man now I stand

LA last year next year it's Japan

I'm bouta fly I'll hit you when I land

I stack up my paper while Brittney in France

Go tell the labels I need the advance

I can't see a day where I'd switch on my mans

Bet she gone hate when I fly out her friend

Bet on myself and I'd do it again

I'm bouta drop and I'll do it again

You cannot be in the gang that I'm in

They play for fun and I play for the win

You cannot step in the shoes that I'm in

Yes Imma play by the rules and still win

If I do not fuck with you I cannot pretend

If you don't understand need to look through my lens

Had to go tell my story I picked up the pen

They gone hate while I count my cake

These niggas fake had to move em out the way

I run up Obama's I had to go and concentrate

My niggas we ready to go they screaming andale we gone