letra de proud - fize cash
hook:
tryna make my momma proud of me (proud of me)
tryna make my momma proud of me (proud of me)
most these people doubted me (doubted me)
most these n-ggas clowns to me (clowns to me)
make my momma proud of me (proud of me)
tryna make my momma proud of me (proud of me)
most these n-ggas clowns to me (clowns to me)
most these people doubted me (doubted me)
tryna make my momma proud of me (proud of me)
verse 1:
i came from da bottom won’t change up
member days when i use to wear the same stuff
always wit da fam how i was raised up (ayee)
yea i need them checks need them pay stubs
how the f-ck can i stay in danger (wuh)
one call n-ggas pull up wit da bangers (bang)
b-tches heard we gettin money wanna bang us
nyce said don’t try him for his chain or the n-gga gon chop off ya fingers
n-gga hit da club n i’m shining hard (wuh)
i remember starving it was ramadan (aye)
b-tch don’t call fize b-tch its fize da don (aye)
and i go hard like it’s no tomorrow
b-tches from overseas me off a callin me off a callin card
b-tches flockin when i’m in the mall
sh-ttin on em like i’m on a stall
plus ma need a range rove
switchin b-tches how i change clothes
40 cal gotta stay close
sprintin to da money i’m in usain bolt
i need more money need more racks
steady out here screamin free max
cannon knock out ya beeswax n-gga
hook:
tryna make my momma proud of me (proud of me)
most these n-ggas clowns to me (clowns to me)
most these people doubted me (doubted me)
tryna make my momma proud of me (proud of me)
2nd verse:
i’m smoking they in the clouds wit me (clouds wit me)
my dawgs in running through the town wit me (town wit me)
these b-tches move around for me
all these b-tches down for me (down for me)
ima make it do it properly
need houses like monopoly?
n-gga ain’t nothin stoppin me (naw)
lay low stack my broccoli
she don’t know me but she toppin me (wuh)
who gon make it to the top wit me (aye)
you don’t want no problems then don’t step up on my property (na na na)
i do this rap sh-t to get all my family out of poverty (poverty)
whenever im feelin stressed i call up maddy n she slobbin me (slobbin me)
you better better run in the town where i’m from
you ain’t eva eva heard the sound of a drum
you can’t tell the difference between a mouse n rat when they come
so i can’t believe where u from
smokin this weed got me feelin numb
all the sh-t i done made me go dumb
i stick to the code like a mouth n a gum
i done through it all sold work in da slums
been thru the land where the n-ggas tote guns
where you get smoked quicker than a n-gga smoke blunts
been thru it all yea i ain’t fold once (yea yea n-gga i ain’t fold once)
hook:
tryna make my momma proud of me (proud of me)
most these n-ggas clowns to me (clowns to me)
most these people doubted me (doubted me)
tryna make my momma proud of me (proud of me)
ayee
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