Lil Baby – Sum 2 Prove (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Watch Video, Get-Lyrics, Listen & Mp3 Download to Sum To Prove by Lil Baby. The song was produced by Twysted Genius.

Lil Baby Sum 2 Prove (prod. Twysted Genius)

Lil Baby’s sophomore album, My Turn, is set to arrive next week (Feb. 28) via Quality Control Music/Wolfpack Global/Motown Records/Capitol Records. The project has been previewed and detailed through many incremental steps. First, we received its lead single, “Woah”, which has been performing very well commercially. The Atlanta rapper then kicked off 2020 by sharing the album cover, a magnificent painting which shows him sitting atop a bluff with goats appropriately scattered around him. The next stage in the rollout was the release of the second single, “Sum 2 Prove”, which just received a music video treatment. In the visual, Lil Baby goes about his daily hustle to keep himself afloat, resorting to crime to avoid eviction.

The music video comes accompanied by the official My Turn tracklist. It includes twenty songs, as previously advertised, and guest appearances from Future, Lil Wayne, Lil Uzi Vert, Young Thug, Moneybagg Yo, Gunna and more. It also features Lil Baby’s contribution to the Queen & Slim soundtrack, “Catch The Sun”. Check out the tracklist below and the music video above.

My Turn tracklist:

1. Get Ugly
2. Heatin Up feat. Gunna
3. How
4. Grace feat. 42 Dugg
5. Woah
6. Live Off My Closet feat. Future
7. Same Thing
8. Emotionally Scarred
9. Commercial feat. Lil Uzi Vert
10. Forever feat. Lil Wayne
11. Can’t Explain
12. No Sucker feat. Moneybagg Yo
13. Sum 2 Prove
14. We Should feat. Young Thug
15. Catch The Sun (From “Queen & Slim: The Soundtrack”)
16. Consistent
17. Gang Signs
18. Hurtin
19. Forget That feat. Rylo Rodriguez
20. Solid

Lil Baby – Sum 2 Prove (prod. Twysted Genius)

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You know Lil Ced, that’s my nigga, I made him a millionaire, fuck it, we all rich
I ain’t tryna have babies right now, so we fuck with the rubber, but I got a raw bitch
Know this money bring envy, you probably wan’ be me, but bro, we can’t beef ’bout no small shit
Overseas, got the crowd doin’ moshpits
Can’t believe that I’m still in the ‘partments
Businessman, went and got me an office
Million dollar deals, I get ’em often
Me and Dolla was servin’ on Sparks Street
Hot lil’ jit, he gon’ stay with the chopstick
I got robbed, that shit made me a monster
Eviction notice, my sister, my mamas
Now they houses as big as they want ’em
I done ran up them motherfuckin’ commas, look at lil’ Dominique
Livin’ like we in a race, I might come in first or second, but I won’t ever be last
Lately I been in my bag
Bro told me don’t take my foot off the gas
If they give you a inch, go’n and take you a mile
I’ma shoot by myself like a technical foul
City to city, got girls goin’ wild
Better not reach for my chain when I jump in the crowd
Lambo’ so low, gotta squat
We finally made it, let’s pop us some bottles
I took the lead and let everyone follow
They know I’m runnin’ it right to the bank
They want me to ease up, I didn’t leave ’em any breathin’ room, sorry, I told ’em, “I can’t”
Heard you a rat, so you know what’s gon’ happen whenever we catch you, I run with them snakes
Peep all the moves I been makin’, by time I get forty, I gotta be one of them greats
Watch how I move with this paper, I know if I slip up one time they gon’ try to come take it
Real as it get and these niggas be fakin’, I don’t want they vibes, so they hand I ain’t shakin’
She on that ’42 straight with no chaser
I’m tryna get out of here and go taste her, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, my diamonds be VV’s (VV’s)
They don’t wan’ see us on TV unless it’s the news
I got somethin’ to prove (Somethin’ to prove)
Yeah, I’m young, but got somethin’ to lose (Somethin’ to lose)
In the street, I done paid all my dues (Yeah)
No extortion, ain’t talking ’bout literally (Nah)
I be walkin’ on beats, is you hearin’ me? (Huh?)
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can’t get rid of me
My diamonds be VV’s (VV’s)
They don’t wan’ see us on TV unless it’s the news
I got somethin’ to prove (Somethin’ to prove)
Yeah, I’m young, but got somethin’ to lose (Somethin’ to lose)
In the street, I done paid all my dues (Yeah)
No extortion, ain’t talking ’bout literally (Nah)
I be walkin’ on beats, is you hearin’ me? (Huh?)
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can’t get rid of me

[Verse 2]
Wake up every day, somebody harrassin’ me
I got rich, they need money, they askin’ me
I was sittin’ in jail, they ain’t look out for me
Ones who need me them same ones who doubted me
I been handlin’ my own, they can vouch for me
Head way down with me, know that she proud of me
Turn the heat up, ain’t nobody hot as me
Everywhere dollars be, that’s how I gotta be
I done gave her the world, now she not leavin’
Say she love me to death, told her, “Stop breathin'”
He try do what I do, but we not even
I want all of the beef, I am not vegan
Boy, you said it was smoke, nigga, stop speakin’
‘Ventador, drop the top, I can’t stop speedin’
Tryna see if this bitch hit the top speed
Hit the bitch from the back, have her knock knee
Call me Baby, ho, I control the rock
If the rap slow, I control the block
Yeah, I’m really it, and you niggas not
Got a couple coupes, I can drop the top
I done made it, nigga, all these digits comin’ in
I’m savin’ for the bigger picture, know one day I’ll need ’em
Might as well get used to me
My biggest fear is endin’ up a used-to-be, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, my diamonds be VV’s (VV’s)
They don’t wan’ see us on TV unless it’s the news
I got somethin’ to prove (Somethin’ to prove)
Yeah, I’m young, but got somethin’ to lose (Somethin’ to lose)
In the street, I done paid all my dues (Yeah)
No extortion, ain’t talking ’bout literally (Nah)
I be walkin’ on beats, is you hearin’ me? (Huh?)
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can’t get rid of me
My diamonds be VV’s (VV’s)
They don’t wan’ see us on TV unless it’s the news
I got somethin’ to prove (Somethin’ to prove)
Yeah, I’m young, but got somethin’ to lose (Somethin’ to lose)
In the street, I done paid all my dues (Yeah)
No extortion, ain’t talking ’bout literally (Nah)
I be walkin’ on beats, is you hearin’ me? (Huh?)
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can’t get rid of me