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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
G7MBL3
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ DHiggs
Producer
Lyrics
Proud of me
I can say that I'm proud of me
Proud to be one of the greatest rappers, I'm a prodigy
I don't say sorry, I make no apologies
Know you hate to acknowledge me
Only greatness surrounding me
I run it
I run it
I run it
I run it
Momma told me she was proud
She told me I had it in me, I'm just pullin' it out
Now all of you **** can bow
How did he, come in the game like a prodigy
Boy I'm colder than commonly
I'ma star, that's astrology
I'ma king, yea that's sovereignty
Yeah I got it, I got it, I
I don't brag about accomplishments
Half of you rappers are counterfeit
Bound to get crowded when everyone chasing clout
Play that shit till you play it out
This as real as it gets
You don't know what's coming next
I just want all my respect
and a check so my family be set outta debt
we could fuckin start over, reset
cuz we got it, we got it now
Boy I'm so proud of me lookin down from this balcony
Counting on people that counted me in when they counted on me
Turn a hill to a mountain homie
I'm so proud of me
I just be what I gotta be
Yo this guy's an anomaly
Everything that I do is fulfilling the prophecy
And you **** ain't hot as me Honestly
I don't brag about the accolades
I ain't searching for acknowledgement
I'm tryna rule this here planet, yea
Take it back to my roots and replant it yea
You know I GambleWithYaLife, shuffle the deck lemme deal em in
If yo life is a film, time to reel it in, time to reel it in
Proud of me
I can say that I'm proud of me
Proud to be one of the greatest rappers, I'm a prodigy
I don't say sorry
I make no apologies
Bet you hate to acknowledge me
Only greatness surrounding me
I run it
I run it
I run it
I run it
Want smoke? Ima chief like teepees Ass fat, tryna Palmer like Keke
Why?
Give her good dick, make her knees weak
I'm
Finna tell it all, where the tea leaves
Aye
Boy I'm so hot, never sweat I'm running
Straight at yo neck like a necktie
Gunning for all you ****
I see a bunch of dead guys
**** is sleep, but it's bedtime, it's bedtime
I ain't really tripping off doubt
I ain't really tripping off clout
I just do me, can't nobody say shit
Got me walking round proud
And **** gone hate yo opinions
**** gone hate when you winning
But that's what it mean to be winner
Eating you rappers like mmm what's for dinner?
Cloudy with a chance of decapitation
I ain't a doctor, I never had patience
Balls hanging like they ain't trippin off castration
Fast pacing it, drag racing, you last placing
You **** fraudulent, fake, phony with masked faces
All you **** rap but ain't saying shit
This is not a game, who you playing with?
A few years, you **** gone be irrelevant
So I gotta show you **** what a legend is
What a legend is
I done been all on my grind
Now I want all of my shine, shine
If you ain't know it's my time
I guess ya watch broke
Want smoke? I got smoke
Kevin Hart rappers they got jokes
I will not choke when it's crunch time
Gimme the ball
I want the power, gimme it all
I cannot allow my city to fall
I know they proud of me
Written by: G7MBL3