proud of mine

I done seen a dove cry a thousand times How I ain't rich and I done wrote a thousand rhymes I know a fiend that sniff coke more than a thousand lines I don't know about your ooters but I'm proud of mine I seen a dove cry a thousand times How I ain't rich and I done wrote a thousand rhymes I know a fiend that sniff coke more than a thousand lines I don't know about your ooters but I'm proud of mine I said shit's strange Claim they love you but turn your back and watch the shit change Thought it was light and now he a big stain Friends range, they switch gears on me, I switch lanes Broke inspiration can lead to rich pain I ain't even mad at that I spin blocks arm swingin' that's cabbage patch Born in the 80's bringin' that savage back Smokin' that lavish pack That head rush grabba give you a asthma attack Keep it a thousand and you ain't half of that Make sure you double it nigga Went through some shit this year, life had to humble a nigga But I'm one of them niggas That made it through the other side so it's up for you niggas Watch how a nigga flip the script, Cliff Huxable nigga Cheea I'd rather starve with my brothers than eat a steak with rats I never turned to my family, bet you can't say it back Just stating facts see loyalty no replacing that And you wasted that, Don't want it now you can take it back I done seen a dove cry a thousand times How I ain't rich and I done wrote a thousand rhymes I know a fiend that sniff coke more than a thousand lines I don't know about your ooters but I'm proud of mine I seen a dove cry a thousand times How I ain't rich and I done wrote a thousand rhymes I know a fiend that sniff coke more than a thousand lines I don't know about your ooters but I'm proud of mine Mop shit, brody spinnin' blocks with a chopstick Drop shit, nigga, hit the floor like a dropkick Thug boy fresh, feds thinkin' that I got bricks I got the keys to this bitch like a locksmith Play nice, niggas know I ain't with the nonsense Had them hoes jumpin' out the gym like Josh Smith 100 apes at your front door, that's a mosh pit If she don't suck dick, put her on the blacklist Niggas cappin' and they rhymes, call it cold frontin Hate a broke nigga always tryna hold somethin Niggas logic fucked up and don't know nothin Play disrespect, we beat your ass like you stole somethin If the feds snatch me up, I don't know nothin Heard the opps lackin' on they block, we gon' go huntin Lil' Brody got it on him, tryna blow somethin Till that nigga keep spinnin' till he smoke somethin