"PROUD OF BRO" lyrics
(Yo Skinny, you wildin')
Alright, he thought he was flexin' on me, whole time I was proud of bro
I was in the trap last night, powder on the stove
I know that you from a different city, that shit not as cold
I know how to turn a half of brick into a pot of gold
Eeny, meenie, miney, catch a tiger, bitch, I'm catchin' hoes
Put on Ferragamo just to walk inside the liquor store
Every time a fiend knock on the trap, bitch, we collectin' tolls
I was pourin' seals all by myself, I almost killed the four
I just popped a Perky by itself, think I'ma need one more
She look at me like she seein' stars like she got up quick
She got wet as hell, sip molly water, make her come quick
I just mixed the pan with baking soda, make the thumb wrist
If I didn't rap, not goin' broke, I'm takin' dumb risks
Huh, I'm with a slut, bitch
New girl cut her thighs and wrists, I'm with a punk bitch
Every girl just loves to fantasize, they want us dumb rich
Me and bread the same way, we relate when you say to punch fists
I was in my mind off the shrooms, so I'm in my concious
We been liftin' weight up in the trap and doin' crunches
I been off the codeine every day, I'm candy punching
I can't even be sober for a day, I need something
It ain't Halloween, but shorty's ass look like a pumpkin
Even though she thick, that shit look better from the from, eem
He thought he was flexin' on me, whole time I was proud of him
Codeine make my eyes close quick, like I'm tired of seeing
I was off the Perc' 10, shit, it made my blood flow thin
I ask for forgiveness, be like, "God, I swear I'm not gon' sin"
I addicted to money and to women, that shit not gon' end
Alright, he thought he was flexin' on me, whole time I was proud of bro
Niggas stop deceiving when you lyin', that shit gotta show
Even though my lungs hurt, brain still say I gotta smoke
Even though my stomach hurt, my brain still say I gotta pour
What the fuck is good with all the cappin'? That shit gotta go
What the fuck is good with all the planting? Y'all ain't reap or sow
Huh, I reap what I sow
Servin' only half of the pint, I sip what ain't sold
Spendin' all the bands everyday, I spend what ain't fold
And none of my shit fold
I was bein' nice to you only 'cause I have to
Moral of the story, don't let the future or the past rule
She hate the way she look, that's why she got so many tattoos
Stomach hurt whenever I see police like it's bad food
Bro been tryna flex up on me, whole time I been mad cool (Yo Skinny, you wildin')
Alright, he thought he was flexin' on me, whole time I was proud of bro
I was in the trap last night, powder on the stove
I know that you from a different city, that shit not as cold
I know how to turn a half of brick into a pot of gold
Eeny, meenie, miney, catch a tiger, bitch, I'm catchin' hoes
Put on Ferragamo just to walk inside the liquor store
Every time a fiend knock on the trap, bitch, we collectin' tolls
I was pourin' seals all by myself, I almost killed the four
I just popped a Perky by itself, think I'ma need one more
She look at me like she seein' stars like she got up quick
She got wet as hell, sip molly water, make her come quick
I just mixed the pan with baking soda, make the thumb wrist
If I didn't rap, not goin' broke, I'm takin' dumb risks
Huh, I'm with a slut, bitch
New girl cut her thighs and wrists, I'm with a punk bitch
Every girl just loves to fantasize, they want us dumb rich
Me and bread the same way, we relate when you say to punch fists
I was in my mind off the shrooms, so I'm in my concious
We been liftin' weight up in the trap and doin' crunches
I been off the codeine every day, I'm candy punching
I can't even be sober for a day, I need something
It ain't Halloween, but shorty's ass look like a pumpkin
Even though she thick, that shit look better from the from, eem
He thought he was flexin' on me, whole time I was proud of him
Codeine make my eyes close quick, like I'm tired of seeing
I was off the Perc' 10, shit, it made my blood flow thin
I ask for forgiveness, be like, "God, I swear I'm not gon' sin"
I addicted to money and to women, that shit not gon' end
Alright, he thought he was flexin' on me, whole time I was proud of bro
Niggas stop deceiving when you lyin', that shit gotta show
Even though my lungs hurt, brain still say I gotta smoke
Even though my stomach hurt, my brain still say I gotta pour
What the fuck is good with all the cappin'? That shit gotta go
What the fuck is good with all the planting? Y'all ain't reap or sow
Huh, I reap what I sow
Servin' only half of the pint, I sip what ain't sold
Spendin' all the bands everyday, I spend what ain't fold
And none of my shit fold
I was bein' nice to you only 'cause I have to
Moral of the story, don't let the future or the past rule
She hate the way she look, that's why she got so many tattoos
Stomach hurt whenever I see police like it's bad food
Bro been tryna flex up on me, whole time I been mad cool (Yo Skinny, you wildin')
