Comin’ Up With Lent

[Intro: Proof]
Sicknotes y'all
Promatic
My man Merciless Ameer

[Verse 1: Proof]
Born a bastard, the morning after
1st of the 10th month, became a performing rapper
Platinum status, recordings captured
Now I'm seeing before and after more than have to
Money is made without you, niggas get paid without you
I'ma play it out dude, should've stayed in high school
I ain't got a plan b, understand me
Everything I see nigga, it's eye candy
Give it here, a nigga here need that dough
Knowing more than half nigga, G.I. Joe
The streets have froze and though my feet are cold
I'm walking the ropes like niggas the deepest know, woah
Made a mistake when I made my wife, right
This is heavy dough, I ain't gon' take your life
I chance that I get I'm gon' rape a mic
However I'm do this until I see [bleeding/blade and white?] (Out)

[Hook: Supa Emcee]
Thinking of a master plan
'Cause ain't nothing but sweat inside my hands
So I dig into my pocket, all my money is spent
So I dig deeper and still comin' up with lent (Again)
Thinking of a master plan
'Cause ain't nothing but sweat inside my hands
So I dig into my pocket, all my money is spent
So I dig deeper and still comin' up with lent

[Verse 2: Ameer]
I know the city baby, Hall of Fame, I know these streets, I know the game
They callin' my name, while I'm ballin', blowing the flame
You can't be crawling in the fast lane
It's ever clear like rain, baby you will stall him when the cash came
Don't make a boss paper weight and it ain't straight
And we don't need to conversate any Goddamn thing you can say
Tomorrow way, promise to you today
And when the wrecking crew come through to do you away
I'll probably laugh if they try to have my take a polygraph
And speak on the dirt I done in the past, what's the point of that?
I don't know what direction po-po want me to point 'em at
And this a mystery why the D.A. be on my back
Yeah the Escalade Cadillacs stand out
Somethin' 'bout how the shoes and the [kick fan?] out
And when I'm maxed on the bike with the kickstand out
Them little chasers wanna see about your man, no doubt

[Hook: Supa Emcee]
Thinking of a master plan
'Cause ain't nothing but sweat inside my hands
So I dig into my pocket, all my money is spent
So I dig deeper and still comin' up with lent (Again)
Thinking of a master plan
'Cause ain't nothing but sweat inside my hands
So I dig into my pocket, all my money is spent (It's gone)
So I dig deeper and still comin' up with lent (Deeper)

(*Interlude*)

[Proof]
Hah, Hand 2 Hand y'all
Your man Big Proof
Keeping it raw for the streets, you know
That's what why do y'all, everything is live out this way
Shout-outs
My man Cam from Sweden
Alliance for the distribution
What up Greg
Raw Collection, Fat Killahz and Mac
I see you
Detroit City whatupdoe
New York, Chicago
Indiana
Ohio
My mans Jewels what up
Jada, the 40+ virgin posse
D12 is in the building y'all
Hand 2 Hand
Dig this
That new Swifty McVay exclusive
Law Suit y'all