O.G. Black - Pride

I stay hidden in the hills like who am I
When the hell did I become the guy
Wrist got one too many faces gemini
Whip too tinted you can't even see inside
Momma said that its okay to have some pride
Had to chop the head up off the rolls for you
Know what the bible say but I got that gold for you
I'm too hot for you to be giving me the cold shoulder
I'm the nigga I'm that man bitch keep your composure
We both know your relationship a roller coaster
You called me so what you needing me slide over
All my diamonds like my pride that pressure bring you closer

I stay hidden in the hills like who am I
When the hell did I become the guy
Wrist got one too many faces gemini
Whip too tinted you can't even see inside
Momma said that its okay to have some pride
Had to chop the head up off the rolls for you
Know what the bible say but I got that gold oh oh oh oh
I'm too hot for you to be giving me that cold oh oh oh oh
I'm the nigga I'm that man bitch keep your composure

I know what they saying about the boy
Got my neighbors complaining about the noise
You know I stick with my ego it ain't a choice
Hop in that convertible and I bent the door
Hop out the wraith and I slide in a aventador
I know that I can be cold to you
You know that I bought that pole for you
I know you tell all of yo girls don't you

I know you tell all your girls lets wait and see
Fuck what you heard I know you see me
Yea you want me in yo world
So you can be bougie like me when I'm

I stay hidden in the hills like who am I
When the hell did I become the guy
Wrist got one too many faces gemini
Whip too tinted you can't even see inside
Momma said that its okay to have some pride
Had to chop the head up off the rolls for you
Know what the bible say but I got that gold for you
I'm too hot for you to be giving me the cold shoulder
I'm the nigga I'm that man bitch keep your composure
All my diamonds like my pride that pressure bring you closer
That pressure bring you closer

I stay hidden in the hills like who am I
When the hell did I become the guy
Wrist got one too many faces gemini
Whip too tinted you can't even see inside
Momma said that its okay to have some pride
Had to chop the head up off the rolls for you
Know what the bible say but I got that gold
I'm too hot for you to be giving me the cold
I'm that nigga I'm that man bitch keep your composure

Written by:
Olajuwon Washington

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