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