YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Proud Of Myself Posted by RAP OU CRĒVE 25 MAY 2022, 17:06 Share this : Share this: 518 Share this : Share this: Subscribe to RAP OU CRĒVE Share this : Share this: 0 LYRICS IntroAyo Bans, what you cookin'?MmmMmm-mmm, ohLook, this Alice grandson, Kentrell (Mmm-mmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-mmm, son)Yeah, that lil' boy who you used to always tell onI used to be jumpin' yo' gate, takin' the oranges, uhVerseI could tell you that I'm proud of myselfI grew up hard, but that's just the way it isBad boy, all the neighbors, they ain't want me with they kidsProbably thought that I'd die, but now they see the way I live, oh-ohI done made it 'cross the field, that's a touchdownClockin' in, cut a ki', got the work nowMama know that we up nowBirkin bag full of cash, hol' on, let's goThey don't like me, but I got it, I'm in it, this how it isI was down, ain't have nobody, I did it, I smile bigI need forgiveness for things that I didI'm thankin' God that he blessed me with all of my friendsI'm in the hills with all of these MsHe don't even smoke K2, but I'm smokin' this shit with twinI was stressin' over you while you wildin' out with yo' friendsWith my brother in the coupe, go to poppin', we shootin' again, yeahAnd I came out the cell, boyAin't finish school, but I said that I excel for itI'm gettin' it in, I ain't quittin' 'cause I'm winnin'Knowin' how I'm rockin', I ain't stoppin' for the law tonightLayin' around the crib with bad womenRhythm that I'm feelin', XO got me goin' off tonightShawty know she real bad with itShe gon' ride me and ride me 'til I tell her for to stop at the lightStay off the 'Gram, not makin' friends and she fuck with thatShe made a video out with 'em and I'm lovin' thatI got a group of bad women wanna tusslePretty, yeah, got it bad, bad, bad, yeah, yeahThey ain't wan' see me winnin', I was in the prisonMissing my children, oh, II come from playin' with that glizzy, tryna hit 'em 'cross the fencesI ain't rappin', I'm tellin' itStuck up in it, I feel like I'm on my own (Feel like I'm on my own)Paid them millions, I still don't feel like I'm homeAnd it's the small lil' things been goin' wrongFeel like my mama gone away for like way too longI ain't tryna party 'round y'allCooler than a bird body, more sauce than a Gala walkRecognize 'fore it's missin', I completed every mission, I done made it out my grandad houseShorty, please don't you leave, don't you see that I'm in a two-way love affair?Got my heart broke, If I was focused on thatWould've got my head knocked offMoney gettin' disease, gun-totin', slingin' niggaDead wrong how you vision me (Dead wrong how you vision me)And I'm richer than every single of my specific criticsWatch your tone when you mention meI can feel it deep inside of my soulI know it's gon' get better as we goAs you know (Oh), all I receiveStill'll ride in a rental with **** in my denimJohn Elliott linen got crease and my jeans say AmiriAyy, say who a ten and I stand, okayNo, she ain't loyal, I ain't fallin', no wayBut inside that girl, I be far awayRun it up, way too much racks for a safeSeven hundred thousand what I'm paying for the case, that's a shameGot a hit for every song that they play, what you say?I won't get paid, ain't no love for the game (Mmm)OutroMmm-mmm, ohGrandma, I did itI don't really care what they say, I did it (Mmm, mmm, mmm)Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, oh, child Back to: Videos Clips