"Proud Of You" lyrics
Yeah, ayy
I'm proud of you
'Cause you don't hear it often so I'm remindin' you
I know you hide emotions 'cause one nowhere for you be cryin' to
You just a man ain't you got people you need be providein' too
You still so scared of feelin' you know that's what you ain't been tryin' to
You been lied to
You been back-stabbed but ain't nothin' though you a gangster
You lost friends to the street shit but ain't nothin' though we gon' spank some
You went broke then a few times ain't nobody knew you wasn't sayin' nothin'
They thought you wasn't gettin' high but you was high and still tackin' 'em
You out gruesome your other partners but they was tryna have you stuck
If it was other way and you needed it these nigga wouldn't get too fucked
Overthinkin' your headspace why you hate talkin' a little too much
Hate the Internet 'cause that's the reason why these nigga out here tryna prove somethin'
Don't like open up so these soundtracks what you ventin' to
Hate to suck inside so damn much if he slappin' him then I'm stretchin' you
Sometimes you question God and something happen he blessin' you
Sometimes you question God and something happen he blessin' you
This a letter right to me
Just know I'm from the streets
I been on and off that field
Puttin' on and off them cleats
Dancin' with the devil can't let him get a hold of me
I could never show I'm weak
I could never show defeat
This a letter right to me
Just know I'm from the streets
I been on and off that field
Puttin' on and off them cleats
Dancin' with the devil can't let him get a hold of me
I could never show I'm weak
I could never show defeat
Ayy, this music shit a trap it's like they wanna see you crash
Kick you when you stuck but make it out they still gon' laugh
They say you real you throw it all away but fake if you adapt
To a mentality the reason why these nigga ain't gon' last
Ayy, make it out the city they gon' tell you that you hidin'
If you die inside your city they gon' laugh like why you hidin'
Got a dozen buttons in his book bag pass it out who slidin'
You act like you don't see it but you know who's speakin' 'bout him
You don't know when he gon' break
Put a smile up on his face
Some thousands on some lawyers
While he be in every catch
You see me throw this ayy
This shit deeper than a number
I got it out the trenches really got it out the rug
It's a letter out to me
Just know I'm from the streets
I been on and off that field
Puttin' on and off them cleats
Dancin' with the devil can't let him get a hold of me
I could never show I'm weak
I could never show defeat
It's a letter out to me
Just know I'm from the streets
I been on and off that field
Puttin' on and off them cleats
Dancin' with the devil can't let him get a hold of me
I could never show I'm weak
I could never show defeat
I'm proud of you
'Cause you don't hear it often so I'm remindin' you
I know you hide emotions 'cause one nowhere for you be cryin' to
You just a man ain't you got people you need be providein' too
You still so scared of feelin' you know that's what you ain't been tryin' to
You been lied to
You been back-stabbed but ain't nothin' though you a gangster
You lost friends to the street shit but ain't nothin' though we gon' spank some
You went broke then a few times ain't nobody knew you wasn't sayin' nothin'
They thought you wasn't gettin' high but you was high and still tackin' 'em
You out gruesome your other partners but they was tryna have you stuck
If it was other way and you needed it these nigga wouldn't get too fucked
Overthinkin' your headspace why you hate talkin' a little too much
Hate the Internet 'cause that's the reason why these nigga out here tryna prove somethin'
Don't like open up so these soundtracks what you ventin' to
Hate to suck inside so damn much if he slappin' him then I'm stretchin' you
Sometimes you question God and something happen he blessin' you
Sometimes you question God and something happen he blessin' you
This a letter right to me
Just know I'm from the streets
I been on and off that field
Puttin' on and off them cleats
Dancin' with the devil can't let him get a hold of me
I could never show I'm weak
I could never show defeat
This a letter right to me
Just know I'm from the streets
I been on and off that field
Puttin' on and off them cleats
Dancin' with the devil can't let him get a hold of me
I could never show I'm weak
I could never show defeat
Ayy, this music shit a trap it's like they wanna see you crash
Kick you when you stuck but make it out they still gon' laugh
They say you real you throw it all away but fake if you adapt
To a mentality the reason why these nigga ain't gon' last
Ayy, make it out the city they gon' tell you that you hidin'
If you die inside your city they gon' laugh like why you hidin'
Got a dozen buttons in his book bag pass it out who slidin'
You act like you don't see it but you know who's speakin' 'bout him
You don't know when he gon' break
Put a smile up on his face
Some thousands on some lawyers
While he be in every catch
You see me throw this ayy
This shit deeper than a number
I got it out the trenches really got it out the rug
It's a letter out to me
Just know I'm from the streets
I been on and off that field
Puttin' on and off them cleats
Dancin' with the devil can't let him get a hold of me
I could never show I'm weak
I could never show defeat
It's a letter out to me
Just know I'm from the streets
I been on and off that field
Puttin' on and off them cleats
Dancin' with the devil can't let him get a hold of me
I could never show I'm weak
I could never show defeat
