[Intro]
I'm a real top shotta, I'm a don dada
Ayy, ooh, ooh, ooh
Goddamn cowboy, ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
I'm a real top shotta, I'm a don dada
I don't rock the Prada, nigga I want Margiela
Throw the Roc everywhere like I'm Shaun Carter
You ain't gotta test the dope, I got the best product
If you wanna keep your hoe then why you introduce her?
No, I don't trust no hoe, I only trust Medusa
You better watch your tone before your [?] lose
All these niggas talking tough but pussy nigga prove it
[Verse 1]
Prove it, prove it, ooh, ooh
[?] flying through the air just like it's Rick Flair
Zip that, no eating in my kitchen, we only whip that
Who that, knocking at my door, y'all better be still
We still selling all them chickens off the retail
Fishscale, floating out the water with them seashells
Weed smell, suck it out the back before it get melt
Shit real, better stack your guap so you can keep bail
Anywhere we get it cracking nigga, nigga anywhere
Who I fear? I don't fear no nigga in the area
Crazy, baby, shoot on the daily, ayy
Hate me, play me, but that do not phase me
Sixteen with a 16 and a Mercedes
If the cops pull me over then I guess we race 'em
With the opps on my motor then I guess we chase 'em
If they won't drop the charges then I guess we face 'em, yeah
[Chorus]
I'm a real top shotta, I'm a don dada
I don't rock the Prada, nigga I want Margiela
Throw the Roc everywhere like I'm Shaun Carter
You ain't gotta test the dope, I got the best product
If you wanna keep your hoe then why you introduce her?
No, I don't trust no hoe, I only trust Medusa
You better watch your tone before your [?] lose
All these niggas talking tough but pussy nigga prove it
[Verse 2]
Prove it, prove it, ayy, ayy
Who yah, fool yah, Toochie'll shoot yah
Ruger, it's [?], move yah like Luda
Cooper, [?], fill up with groupies
Take the ice off your neck, yeah, I'm Rarri the jeweller
[?] stop, flip stop, Gucci my mikmoks
Tick tock, tick tock, AP my Kristaps
Commas, figures, all with the pistols
Shooting at niggas, and I do not miss ya
Long nose barrel ripping all through your tissue
Say it in the streets if it's really an issue
[?] my nigga feelin' [?] and it's back in the kitchen
I got niggas on parole, couple niggas da da doe
Couple niggas blindspot ya cause they walking with the pole
I'm the realest, on my soul, stay with soldiers, G.I. Joe
All my niggas gotta knock, acetoning out the bowl
[Chorus]
I'm a real top shotta, I'm a don dada
I don't rock the Prada, nigga I want Margiela
Throw the Roc everywhere like I'm Shaun Carter
You ain't gotta test the dope, I got the best product
If you wanna keep your hoe then why you introduce her?
No, I don't trust no hoe, I only trust Medusa
You better watch your tone before your [?] lose
All these niggas talking tough but pussy nigga prove it
Prove it, prove it, pussy nigga, ayy
Prove It was written by CRASH RARRI.
Prove It was produced by F12.
CRASH RARRI released Prove It on Thu Jul 27 2017.