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​wifi – proud of us lyrics

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[intro]
(lito)
yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
(slay)
yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
(dawn)

[pre+chorus]
so if he talking all that sh+t, i’ma put him on the news
yes that 5.56 finna hit him in his tooth
up in saks i’m a regular
might go to cop some shoes
playing with them racks got h+ll of em my pockets lined with blue

[chorus]
and my b+tch hate when i work
she want me to pick and choose
told her get your f+cking bags cause this money coming to me
just cause i don’t say no sh+t don’t mean you can use my name loose
i could get ya hit, show you i can really do this
this sh+t еverything to me, sh+t is deeper than thе music
when i get up off them percs i feel way too d+mn confused
and when i land in ella i’m high as h+ll admiring views
might take a trip to the o and fly out to houston

[verse]
lately i been focused on the bigger picture
always gotta check, i’m checking who the f+ck wit me
know a lot of people lying, acting like they friendly
who telling you they love you, who telling you they family?
made all this bread on my own, ain’t do no scamming
remember we was in the cut, they was taking advantage
me and my bros got it on our own, nothin’ was handed
i remember when they told us we was randoms
couldn’t stay wit that b+tch she had too much baggage
while they call us broke we walking to the bank laughing
crazy how we grew and all this sh+t done happened
everybody going crazy and i’m proud of ya

[chorus]
and my b+tch hate when i work
she want me to pick and choose
told her get your f+cking bags cause this money coming to me
just cause i don’t say no sh+t don’t mean you can use my name loose
i could get ya hit, show you i can really do this
this sh+t everything to me, sh+t is deeper than the music
when i get up off them percs i feel way too d+mn confused
and when i land in ella i’m high as h+ll admiring views
might take a trip to the o and fly out to houston



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