Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Living Proof , by - Phora. Release date: 17.11.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Living Proof |
| I’m not ballin', but at least I’m still breathin' |
| Ain’t heard of me mothafucka? |
| You sleeping |
| I’ll be here til' I’m dead, I ain’t leaving |
| So you better get use to me |
| I’m not ballin', but at least I’m still breathin' |
| Ain’t heard of me mothafucka? |
| You sleeping |
| I’ll be here til' I’m dead, I ain’t leaving |
| So you better get use to me |
| I’m not ballin', but at least I’m still breathin' |
| Ain’t heard of me mothafucka? |
| You sleeping |
| I’ll be here til' I’m dead, I ain’t leaving |
| So you better get use to me |
| Yo, before I take my last breath |
| I wanna make it clear I give my all, I’ll never half step |
| And I don’t dwell what I can’t get |
| Instead I put my time and effort into everything I have left |
| I want the dream that’s why I can’t rest |
| Shit I just wanna live my life I never hope on any mans death |
| I know they want me dead and I don’t blame 'em nigga |
| Cuz am the only rapper fighting for a change my nigga |
| And I ain’t bragging I’m just being honest |
| I’m seeking knowledge everybody else is rapping for the fame my nigga |
| I do it for the love strictly for the L.O.V.E |
| I try to stay above everything they yell on TV |
| Cuz they just got us killin' each other |
| And the fiends never think twice they quick to steal from they motha |
| Please don’t try to put me down if you ain’t feeling me brotha |
| Nah, make yo own moves, I don’t play by no rules |
| No dude coulda last a fuckin' day in my shoes |
| Just like I coudn’t pass the 11th grade in high school nigga |
| Fuck what you heard unless you heard it from me |
| Cuz honestly I give a fuck about the word on the streets |
| Motherfuckers got it twisted all up in a nigga’s business |
| Speakin' on some shit that ain’t even concerning you G |
| Look its all good tho, we all know you hood bro |
| But when you die is anyone gonna know what you stood for |
| Now a days niggas die for the G-code that’s the very thing that’s killin' me |
| and my people |
| It ain’t politics its not Obama, it’s niggas like you starting problems and |
| causin' drama |
| Claiming the streets that you dont even know |
| Willing to die for a nigga that woundn’t throw you a bone |
| And you wonder why you stuck on «Yeah am sellin' drugs» |
| Cuz all you wanna do is fuck hoes and be a thug |
| On some real shit I ain’t even tryna diss |
| Cuz what I wrote goes out to most of the katts that I kick it with |
| Ain’t tryna put you down but I ain’t sugar coating shit |
| Watch for the girls you fuck, watch who you rolling with |
| I’m trying guide you from the darkness to the sunshine |
| We all gotta go some times |
| I’m trying guide you from the darkness to the sunshine |
| We all gotta go some times |
| As I take my last breath |
| As I take my last breath |
| As I take my last breath |
| As I take my last breath |
| I’m not ballin', but at least I’m still breathin' |
| Ain’t heard of me mothafucka? |
| You sleeping |
| I’ll be here til' I’m dead, I ain’t leaving |
| So you better get use to me |
| I’m not ballin', but at least I’m still breathin' |
| Ain’t heard of me mothafucka? |
| You sleeping |
| I’ll be here til' I’m dead, I ain’t leaving |
| So you better get use to me |
| I’m not ballin', but at least I’m still breathin' |
| Ain’t heard of me mothafucka? |
| You sleeping |
| I’ll be here til' I’m dead, I ain’t leaving |
| So you better get use to me |
| I’m not ballin', but at least I’m still breathin' |
| Ain’t heard of me mothafucka? |
| You sleeping |
| I’ll be here til' I’m dead, I ain’t leaving |
| So you better get use to me |