zaxckso – proud of me lyrics
we shoot at his head like it’s artery, n+ggas can’t f+ck with me cause they not proud of me
try to tell my momma cause i know she proud of me
and i’m in that bmw in sports mode
these n+ggas tellin’ stories like it’s full bold, can’t hop on my wave cause i’m too cold
i might just knock a n+gga out his shoe soles
i made too many songs, i got to potty, yo b+tch stare at me while i’m in the party
i hang with yo b+tch, she lookin’ real happy like she won the lottery
i’m in two five six, been two five six, i still stay on go n+gga
you on textnow, calling yo b+tch n+gga, she on the f+ckin’ floor n+gga
this choppa gon’ blow the wires, just like it was a blackout
and we goin’ back in time, cause i got that tack out
yo b+tch n+gga, i’m blowin’ her back out
where she at n+gga, pull yo map out
i’m tellin’ gang, we almost at the top so we cannot even lack now
i got to stay in my lane n+gga like i’m tory
can’t find yo man n+gga like he’s dory
i’m shooting the webs at her like i’m cory
wanna come in the penthouse, no shorty
yo b+tch call you dog, but she is the dog
she wanna come l!ck on my bone
you callin’ her phone, it’s busy
but she in the bed n+gga, and she gettin’ real dizzy
i’m about it, and my brother keep glocks, he about it
and my brother keep sticks he’ll tote it 72 shots in this whole clip
i ride around sippin’ potion
and this hoe wanna f+ck, she devoted to me
and this peripherals on my body in leaks
that’s a lv on jeans, i f+ck this hoe with grey jeans
my brother ridin’ with that kit i f+ck your sl+t, b+tch i got that ricks
all my diamonds glistening on my wrist i carry glock with a switch
he keep that nine, i make that boy go to sky make that lil’ p+ssy boy fly
we shoot at his head like it’s artery, n+ggas can’t f+ck with me cause they not proud of me
try to tell my momma cause i know she proud of me and i’m in that bmw in sports mode
these n+ggas tellin’ stories like it’s full bold, can’t hop on my wave cause i’m too cold
i might just knock a n+gga out his shoe soles
i made too many songs, i got to potty, yo b+tch stare at me while i’m in the party
i hang with yo b+tch, she lookin’ real happy like she won the lottery
i’m in two five six, been two five six, i still stay on go n+gga
you on textnow, calling yo b+tch n+gga, she on the f+ckin’ floor n+gga
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