PROOF IN THE PUDDIN’

作词：Patrick Glenn Jr.,Jonathan Lyndale Kirk,Adam Gamble,Anthony Mosley

Uh, **, I been gettin' money since a motherfuckin' lil' one (yeah)

Say he gon' do somethin' to me, I told him, "That's a good one"

I bait one of these **s in, play stupid just to cook him

And made so many M's (Wizard)

I put the proof up in the pudding, ** (Firzt back like he left or somethin')

Speakin' of the pudding, **, go and get the cake

Say you gettin' hungry, better go and get a plate (woo)

Land out of town, got the Glock out the lock box

Tell the black truck, tell me, "Go and get a steak"

I don't got friends, I'ma kick it by myself

I'ma lock in 'fore a ** gotta help

It's hard for me to trip 'bout a ** 'cause I'm player

Baby stepdaddy, I be givin' out the belt

Before I put a dress and some makeup on for the label

You can tell them crackers put me on the shelf

I was on the North with a pole, tryna put this ** together

You would probably think a ** was a elf

Ridin' in a bulletproof truck, I be wantin' 'em to shoot

So I can play dead, hop out and kill 'em

Side hoes mad 'cause I'm not tryna hit 'em

Cover up my ears, I am not tryna hear it

If it ain't my money, it ain't my business

Them y'all hoes, them not my **es (mh)

I'm too smooth, I can't block my pimpin'

Doin' the speed limit, ridin' through Hickory

He tryna get a half of (mh)

Plus, I got the call that the ** tryna stick me (I got 'em)

But I don't mind demonstratin' for some straightenin'

To get my point across clearly (clearly)

I know I'm two stacks from a million, but I'm still pushin' bills clearly (yup)

I need me a ** like Griselda, with underage numbers like Matilda (ooh)

I don't mind cookin' up the shape, I don't hang with **s 'cause they fake (you cold)

I know you got a gun, but you ** made, you ain't never bust a grape

Bulletproof, I pull up like a tank, never seen these **s at the bank

Get up off the bench, get in the paint, gotta double seal it 'cause it stank (shh)

I ain't tryna talk like other **s, **, I'm from the city, I'm a blank

Restaurant, I'm in there with a Drac', electric car, that ** don't even crank

I'm ridin' Forgis, not no donuts, I leave the dealership doin' donuts (mh)

I keep it on me, I'm not no loaner, for any ** that run up on us

I put you six feet just like corona, we fresh street like we cook my Kroger's (crispy)

When I hit the kitchen, I just pop my shoulder

But you wasn't tryna hear it when I told you

**, I been gettin' money since a motherfuckin' lil' one (I been gettin' this **, good)

Say he gon' do somethin' to me, I told him, "That's a good one" (you lyin')

I bait one of these **s in, play stupid just to cook him

And made so many M's, I put the proof up in the pudding, **

Yeah