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Proud Of That Feat. Rude Songtext
von Inky

Proud Of That Feat. Rude Songtext

Ya

Mike Amiri jeans it full of racks
Mike Amiri jeans it
Play with who nigga I stay with that strap
Stay with that strap ya

Mike Amiri jeans
It fully racks
Play with who nigga
I stay with that strap
Shoot up in the air I ain′t never did that
Guarantee bruh you gon get clap
Ask ooz he gon vouch for that
Been a real nigga prouda that
Zay never snitched I'm proud of that
I′m rolling up outta the loudest pack


Mike Amiri jeans
It fully racks
Play with who nigga
I stay with that strap
Shoot up in the air I ain't never did that
Guarantee bruh you gon get clap
Ask ooz he gon vouch for that
Been a real nigga prouda that
Zay never snitched I'm proud of that
I′m rolling up outta the loudest pack

Been a real nigga since day 1
Could′ve cop the rollie but I bought guns
Got the mossberg on me right now
Got a big Glock on me right now
Ion like fighting, Lets shoot it out
Wish Mac was standing next to me now
St. Maarten made, we call the strap, TOOL
Look at them young boys how they move
If I point my nigga gon shoot
My niggas move when I say to
Gucci belt hold up my tool
Know some REAL SG niggas who'll shoot
Beef with me sleep with your tool
30 clip hang from my tool
Shoutout ghost, he a loose screw
You can′t can't walk a mile in my shoe


Mike Amiri jeans
It fully racks
Play with who nigga
I stay with that strap
Shoot up in the air I ain′t never did that
Guarantee bruh you gon get clap
Ask ooz he gon vouch for that
Been a real nigga prouda that
Zay never snitched I'm proud of that
I′m rolling up outta the loudest pack

Mike Amiri jeans
It fully racks
Play with who nigga
I stay with that strap
Shoot up in the air I ain't never did that
Guarantee bruh you gon get clap
Ask ooz he gon vouch for that
Been a real nigga prouda that
Zay never snitched I'm proud of that
I′m rolling up outta the loudest pack

I was broke until I ran up the racks
Hit me a lick and never look back
These Niggas raps be all cap
Disrespect the gang get your ass wack
Money over bitches you know how it goes
Dog stop smoking Switch to the blow
Do it for geez I do it for the folks
They lock my mans up for fucking with the stove
Balmain jeans filled up with Racks
These niggas broke, these niggas dap
You ain′t my mans, don't give me that
Pockets Bruce, Bruce plus they on fat
Up the banger nigga lay you on ya back
How you fuck with him and you know he a rat
No exercising when we jump on the jet
Ink Gang and you know that′s a fact

Mike Amiri jeans
It fully racks
Play with who nigga
I stay with that strap
Shoot up in the air I ain't never did that
Guarantee bruh you gon get clap
Ask ooz he gon vouch for that
Been a real nigga prouda that
Zay never snitched I′m proud of that
I'm rolling up outta the loudest pack

Mike Amiri jeans
It fully racks
Play with who nigga
I stay with that strap
Shoot up in the air I ain′t never did that
Guarantee bruh you gon get clap
Ask ooz he gon vouch for that
Been a real nigga prouda that
Zay never snitched I'm proud of that
I'm rolling up outta the loudest pack

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