Lucy Fur Wood Bee Soo Proud

Lil Nicky: Put your pride to the side Let the gang out Put your pride to the side Take the chains out In the Hell cat Flipping packs petting on a kitty cat Mini map Thotianna on her back Started from the chicken scratch Started from the flats Now we made it back In the hellcat Running up the bands like running back Run and tell dat hoe hoe Back for more but pussyboy don’t want no smoke Ain’t got shit to prove no more Really with the goats you just scape And I’m really in the city like parade Life going good matter of fact it’s great Ivansun the slat and he brought me back Speaking noble Matter of fact it’s always been facts pussyboy Put your pride to the side Let the gang out Put your pride to the side Take the chains out Snow Ivan: Put my pride to the side but I want my chain on Matter fact infinite disease put your ring on You already know that I’ma put the gang on We moving disciplined like a sting operation And the rappers we listen to got me mad this is what they created If they don’t put their pride to the side they’ll be put in the pavement Their wave was smooth while it lasted It’s the down to earth one gettin blasted By those other jealous You didn’t have to be that malicious That’s that type of bitch shit that make people not wanna be honest Someone pull ya to the side and says, Yo you’re not the hottest They’re just being honest It’s best for your business It’s better if you listen Get back to your mission You don’t know about all the money that your missin Oh You don’t know about all the money that your missin Dr Everything’ll be all rite is what I’m repping I wanna be Margiela steppin You didn’t know I’d do all this as soon as I stepped in But now you’re in the know so you better consider me a blessing Woah Snow Ivan: Put the pride to the side and put the gang on Infinite disease put your ring on Put the pride to the side and put the gang on Lil Nicky: Got that green like go Diamonds dancing doing ballet so they glow Up Grow out Show stunts like booth we on go (Yessir!) Fan thems folk New wave coming like the hoes Decapitate a hater like snoke You could never afford this coat Reaper snagged the seat and copped a soul Snow Ivan: Woah, we're on it woah We're on it woah