The Proof

[Verse 1]

All my life I had to fight, nigga

Goals all in my sights, nigga

Sleep these days and nights, nigga

I done reached the pole then what I speak is strong

I give Minaj this and Jay-Z, eat the [?], uh

These other niggas only good for the turn up but fuck it boy

I ain't dissin' man, to each it's own

Breakin' in the game, boy the breach is strong

I need that Maserati with the features on

So I be goin' balls out like no briefs is on

Do a little of everything, get my [?] on

Shout out my nigga, shit they call the corners, yes

I been fuckin' the game, havin' gorgeous sex

Real recognize real so of course we next

Flow strong, flow strong, call it morning breath

Like wait, wait, boy I been patient

Del Amo, we hold it down but we been sinkin'

They say "REASON, why you actin' like your shit stinkin'?"

Boy, I been on one-hunnid like Ben Franklin, mmm

Streets need a nigga 'fore they been waitin'

So I'm aimin' for the corner 'fore I been bangin'

My opponents is weak and it's a [?] disease

Regardless of how they try, boy they so basic

Wait, wait, [?] disease? So basic?

'Cause if [?] was ill, the whole base sick

Cray shit, make sense 'cause they flow basic

And my ex-buddy ill 'fore my [?] basic

Lost that, I ain't trippin', REASON do replacements

Cray whip, changed grill, get a group a face lift

Nobody to steal from, ain't no competitions

So I steal my own flow, that's that OJ shit

Wait, let me slow it down, flow so Matrix

All black diamonds, boy I'm so racist

Del Amo in this bitch, run the whole nation

Comin' for niggas spots, boy they so vacant, uh

There's REASON nigga, flow so tight (so tight)

Del Amo in this bitch fo' life, stop gassin' weak flows

Got these niggas so hyped

When that shit just alright

[Hook 1]

Hah, and nigga we gon' be alright

Nigga, we gon' be alright

Hah, nigga we gon' be alright

[Interlude]

Do some shit y'all niggas wanna hear

Mixtape heavyweights

REASON, REASON

Ooh

[?]

Look at the flicka da wrist

[Verse 2]

Uh, REASON this bitch, ho (ho)

Now open up and show me what them lips fo' (wha?)

Baby, I don't care about you and I still don't

I can't even give a fake fuck, that's a deal though, REASON

I just came here for the sex, fuck 'em then dip

Baby, it's onto the next, uh

Hit 'em and I'm never callin'

Hoes fallin' for a nigga, they be Chris Paul'n

[Hook 2]

Boy, I'm ballin', look at the flicka da wrist (wrist)

Look at the waist on my bitch (bitch)

That shit don't even exist (hah!)

But her ass is great as it gets, uh

[Verse 3]

She go down like ankles on ships (wha?)

And stay down locked up as a miss (yeah)

That's my boo, that's my trap queen and shit

When there's beef, she be clappin' and shit (brr, brr)

Light a nigga up like skin bleach

Guns silent like a pipsqueak (uh)

I ain't never listen when a bitch speak (wait)

So if it ain't about the money, you can miss me, wait (wait)

I just killed a nigga, he prolly deserve it (deserve it)

Gun blockin', throwin' caps, uh, Bobby Shmurda

White bitch only shop at Saks Fifth

She be doin' lines like a actress

Told her give a nigga head, baby that's it

And use your hands first like a back-flip, uh

I got the hottest flow, this that oven music

Kill a beast like like porn, girl it's nothin' to it

I kill a beat and a pussy on the same night

And she know I beat the pussy, boy I'm so abusive

Club the pussy, club the pussy, bring the supper through it

Her son cryin' in the room but we fuckin' through it

I told her "Wait up, turn the Drake up"

A couple strokes now and I'm cummin' through it

Fightin' in that pussy and I prevailed then eye-roll like females

Her friends share this dick but don't share no details like ahh!

[Hook 2]

Look at the flicka da wrist (wrist)

Look at the waist on my bitch (wha?)

That shit don't even exist, uh

But her ass is great as it gets

[Outro]

Pussy feelin' like a skinny all-way (all-way)

I be playin' bitches like Broadway

She wanna be my girl and love me all day

She say "You in good hands"

That's what they all state, REASON