LIL BABY – Sum 2 Prove Chords and Lyrics

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LIL BABY - Sum 2 Prove Chords and Lyrics

This single was released on 10 January 2020.
Vocals: Lil Baby ,
Producer(s): Twysted Genius,
Writer(s): Twysted Genius , Lil Baby,


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Scale: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 62
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]

 [VERSE ONE]
 Em
 You know Lil Ced, that's my nigga, I made him a millionaire, fuck it, we all rich
 Em
 I ain't tryna have babies right now, so we fuck with the rubber, but I got a raw bitch
 Em
 Know this money bring envy, you probably wan' be me, but bro, we can't beef 'bout no small shit
 Em
 Overseas, got the crowd doin' moshpits
 Em
 Can't believe that I'm still in the 'partments
 Em
 Businessman, went and got me an office
 Em
 Million dollar deals, I get 'em often
 Em
 Me and Dolla was servin' on Spar Street
 Em
 Hot lil' jit, he gon' stay with the chopstick
 Em
 I got robbed, that shit made me a monster
 Em
 Eviction notice, my sister, my mamas
 Em
 Now they houses as big as they want 'em
 Em
 I done ran up them motherfuckin' commas, look at lil' Dominique
 Em
 Livin' like we in a race, I might come in first or second, but I won't ever be last
 Em
 Lately I been in my bag
 Em
 Bro told me don't take my foot off the gas
 Em
 If they give you a inch, go'n and take you a mile
 Em
 I'ma shoot by myself like a technical foul
 Em
 City to city, got girls goin' wild
 Em
 Better not reach for my chain when I jump in the crowd
 Em
 Lambo' so low, gotta squat
 Em
 We finally made it, let's pop us some bottles
 Em
 I took the lead and let everyone follow
 Em
 They know I'm runnin' it right to the bank
 Em
 They want me to ease up, I didn't leave 'em any breathin' room, sorry, I told 'em, "I can't"
 Em
 Heard you a rat, so you know what's gon' happen whenever we catch you, I run with them snakes
 Em
 Peep all the moves I been makin', by time I get forty, I gotta be one of them greats
 Em
 Watch how I move with this paper, I know if I slip up one time they gon' try to come take it
 Em
 Real as it get and these niggas be fakin', I don't want they vibes, so they hand I ain't shakin'
 Em
 She on that '42 straight with no chaser
 Em
 I'm tryna get out of here and go taste her, yeah
 
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 [CHORUS]
 Em
 Yeah, my diamonds be VV's (VV's)
 Em
 They don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the news
 Em
 I got somethin' to prove (Somethin' to prove)
 Em
 Yeah, I'm young, but got somethin' to lose (Somethin' to lose)
 Em
 In the street, I done paid all my dues (Yeah)
 Em
 No extortion, ain't talking 'bout literally (Nah)
 Em
 I be walkin' on beats, is you hearin' me? (Huh?)
 Em
 I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me
 Em
 My diamonds be VV's (VV's)
 Em
 They don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the news
 Em
 I got somethin' to prove (Somethin' to prove)
 Em
 Yeah, I'm young, but got somethin' to lose (Somethin' to lose)
 Em
 In the street, I done paid all my dues (Yeah)
 Em
 No extortion, ain't talking 'bout literally (Nah)
 Em
 I be walkin' on beats, is you hearin' me? (Huh?)
 Em
 I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me
 
 [VERSE TWO]
 Em
 Wake up every day, somebody harrassin' me
 Em
 I got rich, they need money, they askin' me
 Em
 I was sittin' in jail, they ain't look out for me
 Em
 Ones who need me them same ones who doubted me
 Em
 I been handlin' my own, they can vouch for me
 Em
 Head way down with me, know that she proud of me
 Em
 Turn the heat up, ain't nobody hot as me
 Em
 Everywhere dollars be, that's how I gotta be
 Em
 I done gave her the world, now she not leavin'
 Em
 Say she love me to death, told her, "Stop breathin'"
 Em
 He try do what I do, but we not even
 Em
 I want all of the beef, I am not vegan
 Em
 Boy, you said it was smoke, nigga, stop speakin'
 Em
 'Ventador, drop the top, I can't stop speedin'
 Em
 Tryna see if this bitch hit the top speed
 Em
 Hit the bitch from the back, have her knock knee
 Em
 Call me Baby, ho, I control the rock
 Em
 If the rap slow, I control the block
 Em
 Yeah, I'm really it, and you niggas not
 Em
 Got a couple coupes, I can drop the top
 Em
 I done made it, nigga, all these digits comin' in
 Em
 I'm savin' for the bigger picture, know one day I'll need 'em
 Em
 Might as well get used to me
 Em
 My biggest fear is endin' up a used-to-be, yeah
 
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 [CHORUS]
 Em
 Yeah, my diamonds be VV's (VV's)
 Em
 They don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the news
 Em
 I got somethin' to prove (Somethin' to prove)
 Em
 Yeah, I'm young, but got somethin' to lose (Somethin' to lose)
 Em
 In the street, I done paid all my dues (Yeah)
 Em
 No extortion, ain't talking 'bout literally (Nah)
 Em
 I be walkin' on beats, is you hearin' me? (Huh?)
 Em
 I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me
 Em
 My diamonds be VV's (VV's)
 Em
 They don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the news
 Em
 I got somethin' to prove (Somethin' to prove)
 Em
 Yeah, I'm young, but got somethin' to lose (Somethin' to lose)
 Em
 In the street, I done paid all my dues (Yeah)
 Em
 No extortion, ain't talking 'bout literally (Nah)
 Em
 I be walkin' on beats, is you hearin' me? (Huh?)
 Em
 I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me
 
  

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