Proud lyrics
by Paper Route Empire & Key Glock
[Intro: BandPlay & Young Dolph]
(Ayo, BandPlay)
Ayy
[Chorus]
I lost my dog, I lost my mind, no lie, I'm really lost inside
I can get it back in blood, but still, I can't get back the time
f*ck that humble sh*t, let's go, you know I'm spazzin' out 'bout mine
I got Dolph lookin' down on me, I know that n*gga proud
[Verse 1]
Ayy, don't worry 'bout Glizock, n*gga, I'ma hold it down (Yeah)
I went and got some blue diamonds to let 'em know you still around (Yeah)
And ain't sh*t change, I'm still doin' my thing and makin' n*ggas frown
Yeah, that money still flowin' in on this Paper Route (Phew, phew, phew, phew)
I still don't trust these b*tches either, I just sl*t 'em out
Lately, I been talkin' to the reaper, I can't shut him out
I been prayin' on my knees but don't feel like it's working out (Yeah)
Yeah, It's P.R.E. for life, n*gga, even after I die
Think I was born with that fire, I prolly go out wit' my nine (Yeah)
I'm 'bout that sh*t for real and you can see it in my eyes (Yeah)
I been tryna drink the pain away, sippin' line after line (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm f*cked up, no cap, just the other day, caught myself cryin'
Then I wiped my face, shook that sh*t off and got back on my grind (Yeah)
And if ain't about no money then I'm deaf, the same time blind
I got dark clouds all over me but somehow, I still shine
Yeah, I bring bags home like groceries, we started flippin' dimes
Now I'm doin' shows all overseas, b*tch, look at me now
I'm my brother's keeper, f*ck you mean? This sh*t deeper than rap
And if I ever get the chance bet I won't miss a hundred rounds (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
If I ever get the chance, bet I won't miss a hundred rounds (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
[Chorus]
I lost my dog, I lost my mind, no lie, I'm really lost inside
I can get it back in blood, but still, I can't get back the time
f*ck that humble sh*t, let's go, you know I'm spazzin' out 'bout mine
I got Dolph lookin' down on me, I know that n*gga smilin'
[Verse 2]
And my auntie lookin' down on me, your baby still wylin' (Yeah)
I been reminiscin', sippin' triss, and twistin' up these flowers
Took a look up in the mirror and told that boy the world is ours (Ayy, yeah)
f*ck this money, f*ck this fame, yeah, I got respect, I got power (Yeah)
They been tellin' me to sit down 'cause they know a n*gga slidin' (Yeah)
b*tch, I carry my own weight, n*gga, ain't nothin' bout me slimy (b*tch)
I come from a city n*ggas get rich or die tryin'
Plenty lil' n*ggas wit' big guns screamin' out, "Who wanna die?"
I never been a f*ck n*gga, that never been my kind
I just had a talk with Daddy O, he told me don't waste no time
So I'ma put this sh*t up in they face and keep your name alive (Yeah)
So I'ma put this sh*t up in they face and keep your name alive (Flippa)
[Outro: Key Glock & Young Dolph]
Yeah, n*gga, f*ck everybody and f*ck everything, n*gga
Get money, n*gga, run that sh*t up, n*gga
Run that sh*t all the way up, n*gga
'Til you can't run it no motherf*ckin' more, n*gga
All the way up, n*gga
(Ayy, yeah) Up, up, n*gga
(I lost my dog, I lost my mind, no lie, I'm really lost inside)
(I can get it back in blood, but still, I can't get back the time)
(f*ck that humble sh*t, let's go, you know I'm spazzin' out 'bout mine)
(I got Dolph lookin' down on me, I know that n*gga proud)