Proud of Me
Sirski
Thrill you goin' bonkers
I lift my hands to the heavens, Father pour down all your blessin's
Ain't no weapon gonna function, In this rap game I'm the reverend
When I preach I teach some lessons, how I did it lot of questions
Never had it easy all I learnt was how to trap and how to get it
All that fakin' and the hatin' never can relate to that
Bought my second car at eighteen I was riding in a dart
Never stopped I kept on working now I'm ridin' in a scat
Built my house at twenty one know my mama feeling proud
You a deuce and I'm the one
All you niggers step in line
When I start I get it done
I'm just started this my prime
Even tho I'm having fun
Keep on stacking I ain't dumb
Nothin' hides under the sun
When it's time I'm gonna shine
If you doubted me I'll prove you wrong
Ride with me I'll put you on
There's a lot of money in this business let's just ride along
Who got me in right or wrong
This real life not just a song
All these trails just makes you strong
Had my back against the wall
No one fuckin' passed the ball so when I ball I ball on y'all
Frame my name I run this hall
Standin' tall I'll make you crawl
Need for speed I feel like Paul
I'm a king a gotta roar
Draw a line I'm still the boss
Eat you all I need to floss
Lot of tension lot of cappin'
They be rappin' but don't got it
I'm a hundred I'm like Franklin
All this drip I need a napkin
All on me I need an aspirin'
Carryin' rappers I'm like fuck it
Where were you when we were trappin'
Now you hatin' you need some spankin'
Runnin' this shit like a marathon, tired but I can not stop
From the ground and to the top, took the hard way never hopped
Get in and get out ain't tryna' be friends I don't want it all
Money and power ain't true happiness I don't want it all
Runnin' this shit like a marathon, tired but I can not stop
From the ground and to the top, took the hard way never hopped
Get in and get out ain't tryna' be friends I don't want it all
Money and power ain't true happiness I don't want it all
I lift my hands to the heavens, Father pour down all your blessin's
Ain't no weapon gonna function, In this rap game I'm the reverend
When I preach I teach some lessons, how I did it lot of questions
Never had it easy all I learnt was how to trap and how to get it
All that fakin' and the hatin' never can relate to that
Bought my second car at eighteen I was riding in a dart
Never stopped I kept on working now I'm ridin' in a scat
Built my house at twenty one know my mama feeling proud
Runnin' this shit like a marathon, tired but I can not stop
From the ground and to the top, took the hard way never hopped
Get in and get out ain't tryna' be friends I don't want it all
Money and power ain't true happiness I don't want it all
Runnin' this shit like a marathon, yeah yeah yeah
From the ground and to the top, yeah yeah yeah
Get in and get out ain't tryna' be friends I don't want it all
Money and power ain't true happiness I don't want it all
Thrill you goin' bonkers
I lift my hands to the heavens, Father pour down all your blessin's
Ain't no weapon gonna function, In this rap game I'm the reverend
When I preach I teach some lessons, how I did it lot of questions
Never had it easy all I learnt was how to trap and how to get it
All that fakin' and the hatin' never can relate to that
Bought my second car at eighteen I was riding in a dart
Never stopped I kept on working now I'm ridin' in a scat
Built my house at twenty one know my mama feeling proud
You a deuce and I'm the one
All you niggers step in line
When I start I get it done
I'm just started this my prime
Even tho I'm having fun
Keep on stacking I ain't dumb
Nothin' hides under the sun
When it's time I'm gonna shine
If you doubted me I'll prove you wrong
Ride with me I'll put you on
There's a lot of money in this business let's just ride along
Who got me in right or wrong
This real life not just a song
All these trails just makes you strong
Had my back against the wall
No one fuckin' passed the ball so when I ball I ball on y'all
Frame my name I run this hall
Standin' tall I'll make you crawl
Need for speed I feel like Paul
I'm a king a gotta roar
Draw a line I'm still the boss
Eat you all I need to floss
Lot of tension lot of cappin'
They be rappin' but don't got it
I'm a hundred I'm like Franklin
All this drip I need a napkin
All on me I need an aspirin'
Carryin' rappers I'm like fuck it
Where were you when we were trappin'
Now you hatin' you need some spankin'
Runnin' this shit like a marathon, tired but I can not stop
From the ground and to the top, took the hard way never hopped
Get in and get out ain't tryna' be friends I don't want it all
Money and power ain't true happiness I don't want it all
Runnin' this shit like a marathon, tired but I can not stop
From the ground and to the top, took the hard way never hopped
Get in and get out ain't tryna' be friends I don't want it all
Money and power ain't true happiness I don't want it all
I lift my hands to the heavens, Father pour down all your blessin's
Ain't no weapon gonna function, In this rap game I'm the reverend
When I preach I teach some lessons, how I did it lot of questions
Never had it easy all I learnt was how to trap and how to get it
All that fakin' and the hatin' never can relate to that
Bought my second car at eighteen I was riding in a dart
Never stopped I kept on working now I'm ridin' in a scat
Built my house at twenty one know my mama feeling proud
Runnin' this shit like a marathon, tired but I can not stop
From the ground and to the top, took the hard way never hopped
Get in and get out ain't tryna' be friends I don't want it all
Money and power ain't true happiness I don't want it all
Runnin' this shit like a marathon, yeah yeah yeah
From the ground and to the top, yeah yeah yeah
Get in and get out ain't tryna' be friends I don't want it all
Money and power ain't true happiness I don't want it all
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Writer(s): Joel Morrison
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