Young Buck

Young Buck - Proud Of You lyrics

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(Intro)

Yeah, woop woop!

Its about sixty blunts on the table

Bunch of locs in the studio

It's 4 in the mornin', nigga

I'm proud of y'all niggas cuz

(Hook x2)

The way niggas been runnin' thru' these bricks

Boy, I'm proud of ya

The way niggas been loadin' up these clips

Just know I'm proud of ya

The way shawty been stackin' up on chips

Bitch, I'm proud of ya

I'm gettin' money, I ain't stuntin' on none of this shit

We so proud of ya

(Verse)

Hold up, I ain't thru' yet

Bitch, I'm walkin' around like a new chick

Got a closet full of brand new shit

Real street nigga, ya knew this

Y'all niggas make me come do this

Live a whole world like who this

I got a 100 in, lets move this

That done talked about me like Jesus

They don't like to ball out our leaders

We got powder stuffed in our Pumas

Acid all in Adidas

I got Xanax bars in my pocket

She got molly pills in her purse

If ya pull a nigga better pop it

It's about who shoot first

I done fell in Luv wit the $

Got a preacher saying ya cursed

I'm tellin' him just keep praying

That the & come do ya worse

Bars soundin' like I got Biggie lungs

Walkin' like I got Pac feet

Talkin' like I got Malcolm's son

Martin Luther wit the King's speech

Lookin' like I'm fresh off the slum

Hungry nigga I come to eat

And I'm bringin' the bullet fo' anybody

That eva did anythin' to me

I do all my dirt by lonely

I don't need nobody need to come and hang wit me

This is fo' all of my homies that not did not change on me

That's that real shit

(Hook x2)

(Verse 2)

Hold up, let me roll up

Yo money my pockets swelled up

Whole paints gettin' towed up

Real niggas just showed up

And the whole block get sowed up

Better let us see ya know it

Where that check at? Ya owe us

Ya a fuck nigga, we soldiers

(Ya a fuck nigga, we don't fuck wit ya)

Ya a fuck nigga, we soldiers

(Ya a fuck nigga, we don't fuck wit ya)

Ain't gettin' money, ya broke as fuck

And fuckin' wit you, I'm focused

I ain't neva runnin' out of dope

I'm consistent though if ya don't know this

I remember what the plug told us

When they put the weight on my shoulders

And the young niggas I roll wit

Gotta pass it down to the oldest

Can't stop now, keep goin'

Gettin' locked, down no holdin'

Get shot down start shootin'

Get robbed nigga, start lootin'

These bitches gon' start choosin'

These niggas gon' start losin'

My nigga booin' Death Row right now 'bout to die by execution

I'm goin' crazy wit the money

I need a mental institution

Or a minute wit my partner befo' they gas and seduce 'em

Just to tell 'em, boy, I'm proud of you

(Hook x2)

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