Who Proud

Who proud? Yeah, not me
Who proud? Yeah, not me
Who proud? Yeah, not me
Who proud? Yeah, not me
Who proud? Yeah, not me
Who proud? Yeah, not me
Who proud? Yeah, not me
Who proud? Yeah, not me
Yeah
Who is the proudest motherfucka round here?
Not me cuz you are not acting like who you are supposed to be
And thats exactly what you dont give to me
But i dont think exactly thats what i see
And dont take me wrong
Cuz tomorrow ill bang the gong
And ill pull ur bitch's tong
And nut all around her tongue
Drop some money in her back
And let her go and buy a bag
Maybe at least she find some swag
Shit
If you think someones proud
Then go to cry around
Cuz motherfuckers just listen to Bound
They think really Earthbound
But im better im Hellbound
All my dawgs are hellhounds
They dont scared of you
They sleep listening to terror sounds
With all this money im sure a count
With all this muscle i lift ten pounds
I drived in my car at night
And came back with two bitches i found
Classic Alfredo sauce in a salad
Its so easy eat it with a spoon
I have parasits in my hands
I hope they all die soon
And im not talking bout parasits
I talk bout those motherfuckers
That from my gain they tryna getting some
And im not saying this isnt fun
But the end of the work is shit
I dont think ill keep it up
Two mounts i dont think its enough money
My fingers getting frisky
I hope i end with fame
Dont prove me wrong its not the same
Wystic Manderers at the sounds
Mystic Wanderers, motherfuckers, flies twisters
And i pull up the sheets
They getting man Es
My girl is in heat
I spread all her legs
And eat her kitty
Bandage in my hands
Its bleeding from kills
I hope i not die
Before reaching my dream
Who proud? Yeah, not me
Who proud? Yeah, not me
Who proud? Yeah, not me
Who proud? Yeah, not me
Who proud? Yeah, not me
Who proud? Yeah, not me
Who proud? Yeah, not me
Who proud? Yeah, not me



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Gomez
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