GlizzyDre - Proud Of Me

We in the streets
She proud of me
Cause the baddest around me
Glizzy in these streets
Woah
Woah
Yeah
Woah
Yeah yeah
I was born to eat so glizzy in the street
Moma proud of me the baddest all around me
She tried to lie to me but I can always see
I go stupid with my beats I'm counting numbers every week
We in the streets
People dying everyday in these streets
Nigga's looking for a pay in these streets
I show my people there's a way you gone find it then you paid so we never gotta be in these streets
I put people on my back I know shawty get attached
I been rolling with some demons in my head and my trap
They help me get some racks swear to god that's a fact
And now my head different glizzy really in these streets
That's me
I smoke a lot of weed
Poppin' bottles every week you know my pockets very deep
I don't
I don't spend my money
I'm saving every night I know a rainy day is coming
(I know a rainy day is coming)
I know baby want a bottle
I make time no watch though
Even if I stop now my dreams will never wait for me
Cause I can't wait to see
How nasty I will be when I got diamonds on my teeth
Listen
Glizzy hungry I was turned into a beast
Alpha wolf with the pack I gotta eat
They want my product so I never get no sleep
They know my name so I take over your street
And please don't play with us we started from the hood
I seen my moma cry would change it if I could
Dead presidents pockets feeling good
Run it up just like I should
I'm Toronto in my hood
I got all the time
All the time I know she mine
I would give you mine
If I would die now would you ride
I'm on a different side
And you don't hear me when I talk
Pants are sagging when I walk
You gone hear me at the top
I know baby want a bottle
I got time but no watch though
And maybe there's a message for it all
And I'm not gonna fall so you never feeling lost
(Feeling lost)
So you never feeling lost
So you never feeling lost
Yeah yeah
I was born to eat so glizzy in the street
Moma proud of me the baddest all around me
She tried to lie to me but I can always see
I go stupid with my beats I'm counting numbers every week
We in the streets
People dying everyday in these streets
Nigga's looking for a pay in these streets
I show my people there's a way you gone find it then you paid so we never gotta be in these streets

Written by:
Andre Hosang

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