letra de r u proud? - richboypopin
[intro]
mama, you gon’ see it soon, the fruits on my labor
mama, you gon’ see it soon, money gon be our neighbor
mama, you gon’ see it soon, me countin’ up the paper
[chorus]
i was ballin’ my eyes out
i was watchin’ them watch me fall as they walked out
they ain’t answer me when i called out
now that i’m bout my own, i’m bout my money, they wanna call now
blocked, you ain’t talk bout money, so why you tryna reach me?
you’re not my professor, why you tryna teach me?
you just my shadow clone, why you tryna be me?
anyway, i just wanna see my mama proud watchin’ me on tv
[verse 1]
i told her i’d be more than basic
i told her one day i’ma buy her a big house with my savings
i’ma make this a perfect picture that i’m paintin
the only thing is i don’t know wherever should i hang it
mama said “you gon’ make it”
mama said “stay humble through the stages”
mama said “watch out the things that you say and watch the people you hang with”
mama taught me even through the struggles, head on you better face it
so i’ma take care of the fruits that my mama planted
[bridge]
and expand it
mama taught me never take anything for granted
mama told me to “take off when you land, see where it leads you”
and mama taught me never bite the hand that feeds you
[chorus]
i was ballin’ my eyes out
i was watchin’ them watch me fall as they walked out
they ain’t answer me when i called out
now that i’m bout my own, i’m bout my money, they wanna call now
blocked, you ain’t talk bout money, so why you tryna reach me?
you’re not my professor, why you tryna teach me?
you just my shadow clone, why you tryna be me?
anyway, i just wanna see my mama proud watchin’ me on tv
[verse 2]
mama, you gon’ see it soon, the fruits of my labor
mama, you gon’ see it soon, money gon’ be our neighbor
mama, you gon’ see it soon, me countin’ up the paper
onto bigger, better, and greater
i know gon’ gain a good amount of haters
i know it’s gon’ be some people that wanna see me die more now than later
i know it’s gon’ be some people that show they true color, show they true flavor
but i’m countin’ all bands, and i’ma need all hands in
some people shoutin’ my name, and i’m prayin’ to god that they all fans
[bridge]
it’s some people that got my nuts in they mouth, they takin’ my almonds
but i’ma proceed to ball out, yeah, i’m goin’ all in
ay kinfolk, all rise, all stand
we the real ones, they impersonatin’ us, they some off brands
[chorus]
i was ballin’ my eyes out
i was watchin’ them watch me fall as they walked out
they ain’t answer me when i called out
now that i’m bout my own, i’m bout my money, they wanna call now
blocked, you ain’t talk bout money, so why you tryna reach me?
you’re not my professor, why you tryna teach me?
you just my shadow clone, why you tryna be me?
anyway, i just wanna see my mama proud watchin’ me on tv
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