Proud of Me
Been overlooked my whole life
Been praying to get my soul right
Still shine when I see no light
That pain come with a tag so don't ask me bout my old price
God body feelin Hov like
Dope lines you would've thought a nigga sold white
Ask me bout a album I say hold tight
Building up my skills tryna make sure all my flows right
The pressure it been getting to me
From the ones that listen to me
Hopin ion let you down
Hopin that my niggas feel me
Plottin when I'm ridin round
Tryna make it out the city
Blessed so you know failed
If you was ever tryna plot against me
Yeah
I Never cared to be famous
But the pictures I'm painting
Making friends outta strangers
This shit not for a check
Y'all thinking this entertainment
But this here is my real life
I show you what it feel like
I'm proud of me
So Fuck If you ever doubted me
No more accepting apologies
I'm giving you what's inside of me
Been overlooked my whole life
Been praying to get my soul right
Still shine when I see no light
That pain come with a tag so don't ask me bout my old price
God body feelin Hov like
Dope lines you would've thought a nigga sold white
Ask me bout a album I say hold tight
Building up my skills tryna make sure all my flows right
Been praying to get my soul right
Still shine when I see no light
That pain come with a tag so don't ask me bout my old price
God body feelin Hov like
Dope lines you would've thought a nigga sold white
Ask me bout a album I say hold tight
Building up my skills tryna make sure all my flows right
The pressure it been getting to me
From the ones that listen to me
Hopin ion let you down
Hopin that my niggas feel me
Plottin when I'm ridin round
Tryna make it out the city
Blessed so you know failed
If you was ever tryna plot against me
Yeah
I Never cared to be famous
But the pictures I'm painting
Making friends outta strangers
This shit not for a check
Y'all thinking this entertainment
But this here is my real life
I show you what it feel like
I'm proud of me
So Fuck If you ever doubted me
No more accepting apologies
I'm giving you what's inside of me
Been overlooked my whole life
Been praying to get my soul right
Still shine when I see no light
That pain come with a tag so don't ask me bout my old price
God body feelin Hov like
Dope lines you would've thought a nigga sold white
Ask me bout a album I say hold tight
Building up my skills tryna make sure all my flows right
Credits
Writer(s): John Reynolds Jr, Lucas Quinn
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