Proud of Me
I know my baby mamas tired of me
Yeaaaaa
But I sit back and I still smile cause I know my mama proud of me
Yeaaaaa
I done came a long way from doin crime without no boundaries
Yeaaaaaa
I'm the same nigga that remember when women ain't have no time for me
Now we travel to different islands just for privacy
No you can't fly wit me
I was born in the 90s so we don't wear purses
Like 90 on the head with real rap verses
And wasn't no online rap versus
We really grew up on fight songs
Knuck if you buck and I'll beat yo ass
But back then we still listened to mike Jones
You like Russell Wilson nigga We got hawks to
It's a bullet between the numbers so you betta watch who you talk to
It's some killaz outside that's been itching to have that chalk used,
So I hope you ain't lacking cause they gone leave you where they caught you
My mama know how hell I was
So she just happy I chilled
That two-way street that I was on
Was either jail or be killed
I know my baby mamas fed up,
But even when we beefing they
Make sure I keep my head up
And tell me to never let up
I know my baby mamas tired of me
Yeaaaaa
But I sit back and I still smile cause I know my mama proud of me
Yeaaaaa
I done came a long way from doin crime without no boundaries
Yeaaaaaa
I'm the same nigga that remember when women ain't have no time for me
Now we travel to different islands just for privacy
No you can't fly wit me
If you gotta ask the price
That mean you might cant afford it
Top shottas so we was really wit
Hittin licks And extortion
I need all of my proportions
Coming in a settlement
I seen niggaz go down
For money laundering and embezzlement
But this is my New Testament
Cause the old me wasn't working that well
I showed niggaz how to flip 30
Off of working that skale
I remember when bitches wouldn't
Pay no attention
Now they beggin me for a shout
And gone pay me for a mention
Ain't no tension I just wish y'all woulda fucked
Wit me when I ain't have shyt
And not be dick riding
Cause a nigga gettin rich
My baby mama throwing fits
Cause we ain't fuckin no mo
So I got both my sons legitimatized on paper
Cause I know how it go
I know my baby mamas tired of me
Yeaaaaa
But I sit back and I still smile cause I know my mama proud of me
Yeaaaaa
I done came a long way from doin crime without no boundaries
Yeaaaaaa
I'm the same nigga that remember when women ain't have no time for me
Now we travel to different islands just for privacy
No you can't fly with me
Yeaaaaa
But I sit back and I still smile cause I know my mama proud of me
Yeaaaaa
I done came a long way from doin crime without no boundaries
Yeaaaaaa
I'm the same nigga that remember when women ain't have no time for me
Now we travel to different islands just for privacy
No you can't fly wit me
I was born in the 90s so we don't wear purses
Like 90 on the head with real rap verses
And wasn't no online rap versus
We really grew up on fight songs
Knuck if you buck and I'll beat yo ass
But back then we still listened to mike Jones
You like Russell Wilson nigga We got hawks to
It's a bullet between the numbers so you betta watch who you talk to
It's some killaz outside that's been itching to have that chalk used,
So I hope you ain't lacking cause they gone leave you where they caught you
My mama know how hell I was
So she just happy I chilled
That two-way street that I was on
Was either jail or be killed
I know my baby mamas fed up,
But even when we beefing they
Make sure I keep my head up
And tell me to never let up
I know my baby mamas tired of me
Yeaaaaa
But I sit back and I still smile cause I know my mama proud of me
Yeaaaaa
I done came a long way from doin crime without no boundaries
Yeaaaaaa
I'm the same nigga that remember when women ain't have no time for me
Now we travel to different islands just for privacy
No you can't fly wit me
If you gotta ask the price
That mean you might cant afford it
Top shottas so we was really wit
Hittin licks And extortion
I need all of my proportions
Coming in a settlement
I seen niggaz go down
For money laundering and embezzlement
But this is my New Testament
Cause the old me wasn't working that well
I showed niggaz how to flip 30
Off of working that skale
I remember when bitches wouldn't
Pay no attention
Now they beggin me for a shout
And gone pay me for a mention
Ain't no tension I just wish y'all woulda fucked
Wit me when I ain't have shyt
And not be dick riding
Cause a nigga gettin rich
My baby mama throwing fits
Cause we ain't fuckin no mo
So I got both my sons legitimatized on paper
Cause I know how it go
I know my baby mamas tired of me
Yeaaaaa
But I sit back and I still smile cause I know my mama proud of me
Yeaaaaa
I done came a long way from doin crime without no boundaries
Yeaaaaaa
I'm the same nigga that remember when women ain't have no time for me
Now we travel to different islands just for privacy
No you can't fly with me
Credits
Writer(s): Warren Gerton
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