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The Proof
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Bugus
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Yeah, uh Switched the Nike's after bank, 'cause I don't do calluses Walked in with checks, walked out with new balances I call being the boss, the "Rental car curse", 'cause When you don't budget, your entrerprise Hertz Never slowing down, not even a little bit If making music isn't right, I'm f**kin' illiterate And I'm rolling papers, my trees get TP'd Chainsmokin', I be needing water when I seaweed And I'm tryn' to tell her it's a better way She said she want to be Boog'd up, I said LMA-O Heh, that was funny, I want money I'm looking for a B, not honey 'Cause I go hard with rap, I deserve to eat Got bar after bar, I'm like Bourbon Street In the trap when, pounds get roasted When you in a sticky situation, don't post it Wake up, fake up, light up a candle Order us some eggs, then girl you gotta scramble Send your best stepper, I'ma set the example You gon' see a n***a, that step get trampled So much smoke that my eyes can't sit straight Everyday I'm on Dat Piff like mixtapes Your weed don't hit for real, you a wrestler N***a you ain't got no gas, you a Tesla Even though I stopped playing sports, still I got those skills Doin' shows in New York, I get Buffalo Bills Life's a gamble so I live outrageous I hate Minneapolis, I love Las Vegas Killed Nipsey Hussle, sh*t was so aimless Now you can see YG's stay dangerous That don't mean I'm violent, it means I'ma protect F**k being a victim, I rather be the suspect High self esteem, need nobody to endorse me All you n***as square, and I think I'm Jack Dorsey They all know, Bugus got the vision like a fraction So high I'm on the moon walking, Michael Jackson If I lose my watch, tell my jeweller to replace that Fill it up with stones, I want it rocky, ASAP Reach for my chain, that's one big mistake Tryin' to go viral, you'll get turned into clickbait N***as in the club, they be rollin' fast Tryin' to find a lick to hit so they roll with masks But my security is strapped, and he know the task You know the rules, if I ever get chosen, Blxst And you talkin' bout crypto, it's too much at this point First get your teeth fixed, it's looking like you bit coins Clothes were old, I was broke, I was stressin' Then I got salad and blew cheese on dressing We used to f**k, and she loved how the bed rocks Ask my last, I played no games in my Xbox Sleepin' on my flow, they gon' wake up sweepin' it Know exactly what I want, so I keep speakin' it Hit the studio, yup I still go to sleep in it Gettin' it is hard, but the hardest thing is keepin' it Growin' up hard-headed, never learned a lesson Now I'm all grown, I make a cla**ic every session This is the proof
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