"Proud Of Myself" lyrics

"Proud Of Myself"

[These Thoughts]

Stand for something, don't fall for nothing, yeah, huh
Streets be hungry, keep a drum
Part is missing need me one
Second grade, was still the one
Yeah, huh
Shorty miss me, but I'm with her
Had to chase her, like some liquor
She say I'm her favorite—

[Unlucky Lucky Kid]

Look
Look what it do to me, huh
I tried to trade the pain in for the love
But look what it do to me, huh
Drugging this medicine, it's not prescribed
Don't care what it do to me, huh
I rather drop my crown to see you smile
Was a clown to make you frown, I let you down—

[That's That]

And that's that
Hop in the V and I'm racing
Hold on
Money only thing I'm chasing
Huh
Had to get it out the basement
Huh
Had to get it out the mud, hold on—

[Everything Lit]

Can't wait to meet her
Catch me in the spot like, "Ayo, Cig"
They know who got the city
Can't do nothing with me
Catch me with the wetties—

[Own Lane]

Not a threat
Bro just copped a Lamb', boy, this ain't no renty (Boy, this ain't no renty)
Yeah, this car go fast, this a Trackhawk, baby (This a Trackhawk, baby)
Yeah, this shit go fast, fast, fast, fast, fast (Rah)
Yeah, they set me free, them niggas can't contain me (Niggas can't)—

[Bless Ha]

Hachoo, ooh, look
Baby, come and flex with me
Don't forget the Sheff with G
Prettier next to me, look, look
Baby, come and drive the V
Going 'til it's next—

[Day and Night Freestyle]

Every day, I wake up, I promise myself, "Go harder"
Dumb decisions done brought me here but now I'm smarter, look
O-ooh-ooh, look
Praying, tryna stimulate my senses, look
Talking to myself, don't know what friends is, huh
You can't read to finish this sentence—

[Today]

1.5 on the bailout
Made another mil' on the way out, look (Look)
I was just in jail, sending mail out
I was in the yard with them real killers
Show you how to eat and keep a closed mouth—

[Butterflies]

Uh, I know there's no healing what I've been through, uh
She say that it's love, but this ain't this, uh
Always tie my shoes, but I still trip, uh
Say you wouldn't do, but you still did, uh—

[Yes Freestyle]

Uh, bitch, you don't love me, then— uh
Bitch, you don't love me, then leave
Look, baby, I'm fine, like I been relaxing
But you know I drop shit like a laxative
Hit from behind, she love how I wax it
Use my thumb 'cause she love to get nasty
Baby, you active—

[No Games]

Can't be playing
Hop in a Wraith and I'm dipping
I don't expect one to like this life I be living
I was a bait, you was fishing
'Cause they tried to line me, I just survived it, uh
You be around for me
If I go to jail, would you hold it—

[Hunnid Pack]

Go get that money back
Bitch thought she was styling on me
Now look how she run it back
Still in love with drilling but I-
Had to switch my roll, so bro put up the block
I pass the knock, we call it pick 'n' roll
Fresh Loc back, I'm ditching souls
At your—

[Never Again]

Won't play with you again
Huh, fucked up, baby, can I still be your man?
Tell me what you want from us, baby, we could do that shit again (Yeah)
Should've took you to Japan, took you to Hawaii, shorty want a tan
Out of the world like Elon Musk, baby, tryna get high with me, where?
Uh, she know that I do what I want—

Hah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, save that, yeah this part of myself
Part of myself


Writer(s): Jeremy Soto, Karel Jorge, Michael Kyle Williams, Johnathan Micheal Scott
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