YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Proud of Myself Lyrics

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Proud of Myself Lyrics]

Ayo Bans, what you cookin’?

I could tell you that I am proud of myself
I grew apart, but that’s just the way it is
Bad boy, all the neighbors ain’t want me with they kids
Probably thought that I died when they see the way I live, oh-oh
I done made it ‘cross the field, that’s a touchdown
Gotta work now
Mama know that we up now
Bring back bag full of cash, hold on, let’s go
They don’t like me, but I got it, I’m in it, that’s how it is

I was down, ain’t have nobody, I did it, that’s my business
I need forgiveness for bad that I did
I thank God that he blessed me with all of my friends
I’m in the hills with all of these Ms
Young nigga smoke K-2, but I’m smokin’ this sh!t with twin
I was stressin’ over you while you wildin’ out with yo’ friends
With my brother in the coupe, go to poppin’, we shootin’ again, yeah
And I came out the cell, boy

Ain’t finish school, but I said that I excel for it
I’m gettin’ it in, I ain’t quittin’ ’cause I’m winnin’
Knowin’ how I’m rockin’, I ain’t stoppin’ for the law tonight
Layin’ ’round with crib, bad one
Rythem that I’m feelin’, they still got me goin’ off tonight
Shawty know she real bad with it
She gon’ ride me and ride ’til I tell her for to stop at the light
Stay off the ‘Gram, not makin’ friends and she f*ck with that
She made a video out with ’em and I’m lovin’ that
I got a group of bad women wanna tussle

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Pretty, yeah, got it bad, bad, bad, yeah, yeah
They ain’t wanna see me winnin’, I was in the prison
Missing my children, oh
I— I come from playin’ with that glizzy, tryna’ hit em’ ‘cross the fences
I ain’t rappin’, I am
Stuck up in it, I feel like I’m on my own (Feel like I’m on my own)
Paid the millions, I still don’t feel like I’m home (Still don’t feel like I’m home)
And it’s the small ‘lil things I’m doin’ wrong
Feel like my mama gon’ away for like way too long
I ain’t tryna party ’round y’all

Cooler than a bird body, more sauce than a Gala walk
Bring the knives before it’s missin’, I completed every mission
I done made it out my granddad house
Shawty, please don’t you leave
Don’t you see that I’m in it to, love is foul
Got my heart broke, If I was focused on that
Would’ve got my head knocked off
Money gettin’ disease, gun-totin’, slangin’ Zs

Dead wrong how you vision me (Dead wrong how you vision me)
And I’m richer than every single my specific critics
Watch your tone when you mention me
I can feel it deep inside of my soul
And I know it’s gon’ get better as we go
As you know (Oh), all I receive
Still a ride in a rental with **** in my denim

John Eliente landed, got crease in my jeans, say amen
Ayy, say who a ten and I stand, okay
No, she ain’t loyal, ain’t fallin’ away
But, inside that girl, I be far away
Run it up, way too much racks for a safe
Seven hundred thousand, won’t pay for the case, that’s a shame
Got a hit for every song that they play, what you say?
I won’t get played, ain’t no love for the game

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Girl, I did it
I don’t really care what they say, I did it
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, oh Top