Proud Lyrics – CxshoutJoshy
Singer: CxshoutJoshy
Title: Proud
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Oh, what’s on my feet? oh, that’s prada (uh)
You don’t got sh#t to be proud of
I’m at the top, you stuck at the bottom (uh)
That b#tch tryna take off her bottom
I rocked some boots in l.a. and forgot ’em
It’s pretty obvious why you is not him
That n#gg# only get high off of blinker
The way that she give up the brain, mathematical thinker
I’m ringin’ bells like i’m tinker
That boy a fiend, tried to f#ck her the second he linked her
You wanted smoke? we can link up
I need a book, all the crazy #ss sh#t that i think of
I’m in the back of the back that i breach, uh
I’m in the back of the, uh, let’s go
I’m in l.a. with lil’ wеsley
I’m finna f#ck on that ho, and he takin’ her bеstie
I wanna play with a bessie
Just took a test up in school, n#gg#, please do not test me
My brother die, they gon’ have to arrest me
’cause i’ma kill every n#gg# that try to correct me
Your b#tch on me, she caress me
I’m on that top floor, kickin’ sh#t like i’m jessie
Can’t f#ck with these n#gg#s, i can’t
I carry these n#gg#s, i’m holdin’ the weight
She wanna f#ck it, i told her to wait
b#tch, i got kids i don’t know, like i’m drake
Drac’ puttin’ a n#gg# away
Drank all in my cup, minute maid, ’cause
Sippin’ that wock’, i’ma steer off
All of this sh#t that i know could knock n#gg#s’ career off
Your diamonds really appear off
I’m smokin’ gas, n#gg#, i ain’t drinkin’ no smirnoff
Hold up, let me turn the beat off
Feel like my n#gg#s, they shootin’ for three, that’s a bucket
You can look at my chain, but don’t touch it
Just like a buzzer beater, bro, this sh#t get to clutchin’
All of my pieces be punchin’, of course
I said, “f#ck a college, ain’t takin’ a course”
Only class i really needed was coarse
And my occupation been makin’ more money than yours
I know i’m makin’ way more than my teachers, but i go to school just to say that i did it
Every time that they call me a one hit wonder, i tell them, “i’m rich, you f#cking idiot”
You better take off that prada (uh)
’cause you don’t got sh#t to be proud of
I’m at the top, you stuck at the bottom (uh)
That b#tch tryna take off her bottom
I rocked some boots in l.a. and forgot ’em
It’s pretty obvious why you is not him
That n#gg# only get high off of blinker
The way that she give up brain, mathematical thinker
I’m ringin’ bells like i’m tinker
That boy a fiend, tried to f#ck her the second he linked her
You wanted smoke? we can link up
I need a book, all the crazy #ss sh#t that i think of
I’m in the back of the back that i breach, uh
I’m in the back of the, uh, let’s go
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