Proud Of You Lyrics - Young Buck

Yeah, woop woop! 

Its about 60 blunts on the table 

Bunch of locs in the studio 

It's 4 in the morning nigga 

I'm proud of y'all niggas cuh' 

The way niggas been running through these bricks 

Boy, I'm proud of ya 

The way niggas been loading up these clips 

Just know I'm proud of ya 

The way shawty been stacking up her chips 

Bitch, I'm proud of ya 

I'm getting money, I ain't stunting on none of this shit 

We so proud of ya 

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Hold up, I ain't through yet 

Bitch, I'm walking around like a new check 

Got a closet full of brand new shit 

Real street nigga, you knew this 

Y'all niggas make me come do this 

Live a whole world like who this 

I got a 100 in, lets move this 

They done talked about me like Jesus 

They done locked up all of our leaders 

We got powder stuffed in our Pumas 

Acid all in our Adidas 

I got Xanax bars in my pocket 

She got molly pills in her purse 

If you pull it nigga better pop it 

It's about who shoot first 

I done fell in love with the money 

Got a preacher saying you cursed 

I'm telling him just keep praying 

That the money come do you worse 

Bars sounding like I got Biggie lungs 

Walking like I got Pac feet 

Talking like I got Malcolm's tongue 

Martin Luther with the King speech 

Looking like I'm fresh off the slum 

Hungry nigga I come to eat 

And I'm bringing the bullet for anybody 

That ever did anything to me 

I do all my dirt by lonely 

I don't need nobody need to come and hang with me 

This is for all of my homies that not did not change on me 

That's that real shit 

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Hold up, lemme roll up 

Dope money my pockets swolled up 

Whole pints getting towed up 

Real niggas just showed up 

And the whole block get sold up 

Better let us in you know us 

Where that check at? You owe us 

You a fuck nigga, we soldiers 

(You a fuck nigga, we don't fuck with you) 

You a fuck nigga, we soldiers 

(You a fuck nigga, we don't fuck with you) 

Ain't getting money, you bogus 

Ain't fucking witcha, I'm focused 

I ain't never running out of dope 

I'm consistent though if you noticed 

I remember what the plug told us 

When they put the weight on my shoulders 

And the young niggas outgrow us 

Gotta pass it down to the oldest 

Can't stop now, keep going 

Getting locked down, no hoeing 

Get shot down start shooting 

Get robbed nigga, start looting 

These bitches gon' start choosing 

These niggas gon' start losing 

My nigga boo on Death Row right now 'bout to die by execution 

I'm going crazy with the money 

I need a mental institution 

Or a minute with my partner before they gas and seduce 'em 

Just to tell 'em, boy, I'm proud of ya