Too Much Pride
WhYJay
I can't holler first, I got too much pride
I find it hard to run, I got too much pride
Too-too much pride
I can't dead no beef, I got too much pride
Too much pride
I find it hard to run, I got too much pride
Can't ask for a favour, I got too much pride
I can't dead no beef, I got too much pride (look)
Age 16, used to dream of this life
Now my diamonds bright like a beam in the night
Chillin' overseas with my G's, livin' life
Better hide your wife, she might be with me for the night
She still in love with him but she's feelin' my vibe
She deserves better, you ain't treatin' her right
She don't like that I'm hype, always told me "Calm down"
But I can't calm down, they try squeeze on my guys
Had the MAC, no fries, me and cuzzy on rides
Hop out surprised, shoulda seen that nigga's eyes
Public figure, I can't shop no more
But I still go shopping with the thingy by my side
I can't holla first, I got too much pride
I find it hard to run, I got too much pride
Can't ask for a favour, I got too much pride
I can't dead no beef, I got too much pride
School days, got kicked out, now I got more bands than my teacher
Now it's 20 bands for a feature
Had to cut that nigga off, he a leacher
Had to cut that shorty out, she a creature
Shuttin' down the game, got it in a sleeper
Is it the fame, why these bitches wanna meet up?
It's GBG, now these niggas wanna meet us
I'm somewhere getting racks with my feet up
What you sayin'? Nigga, speak up
I'm married to the streets with no pre-nup
He won't speak with his chest, he an eediat
He just speaks on the 'net like an eediat
I ain't got no time, I'm tryna get my P's up
But violate, then I'm coming two G's up
I know they hate me cah I'm too G'd up
She a deadting, she ain't gettin' these nuts
I can't holler first, I got too much pride
I find it hard to run, I got too much pride
Can't ask for a favour, I got too much pride
I can't dead no beef, I got too much pride
I can't holler first, I got too much pride
I find it hard to run, I got too much pride
Can't ask for a favour, I got too much pride
I can't dead no beef, I got too much pride
I can't holler first, I got too much pride
I find it hard to run, I got too much pride
Too-too much pride
I can't dead no beef, I got too much pride
Too much pride
I find it hard to run, I got too much pride
Can't ask for a favour, I got too much pride
I can't dead no beef, I got too much pride (look)
Age 16, used to dream of this life
Now my diamonds bright like a beam in the night
Chillin' overseas with my G's, livin' life
Better hide your wife, she might be with me for the night
She still in love with him but she's feelin' my vibe
She deserves better, you ain't treatin' her right
She don't like that I'm hype, always told me "Calm down"
But I can't calm down, they try squeeze on my guys
Had the MAC, no fries, me and cuzzy on rides
Hop out surprised, shoulda seen that nigga's eyes
Public figure, I can't shop no more
But I still go shopping with the thingy by my side
I can't holla first, I got too much pride
I find it hard to run, I got too much pride
Can't ask for a favour, I got too much pride
I can't dead no beef, I got too much pride
School days, got kicked out, now I got more bands than my teacher
Now it's 20 bands for a feature
Had to cut that nigga off, he a leacher
Had to cut that shorty out, she a creature
Shuttin' down the game, got it in a sleeper
Is it the fame, why these bitches wanna meet up?
It's GBG, now these niggas wanna meet us
I'm somewhere getting racks with my feet up
What you sayin'? Nigga, speak up
I'm married to the streets with no pre-nup
He won't speak with his chest, he an eediat
He just speaks on the 'net like an eediat
I ain't got no time, I'm tryna get my P's up
But violate, then I'm coming two G's up
I know they hate me cah I'm too G'd up
She a deadting, she ain't gettin' these nuts
I can't holler first, I got too much pride
I find it hard to run, I got too much pride
Can't ask for a favour, I got too much pride
I can't dead no beef, I got too much pride
I can't holler first, I got too much pride
I find it hard to run, I got too much pride
Can't ask for a favour, I got too much pride
I can't dead no beef, I got too much pride
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Daniel Jones, Taras Slusarenko, Dorai Harrison
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