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Ayo, BandPlay. BandPlay. Ayy. Yeah. I lost my dog, I lost my mind. No lie, I'm really lost inside. I can get it back in blood, but still I can't get back the time. Man, fuck that humble shit, let's go. You know I'm spazzin' out 'bout mine. I got dog lookin' down on me, I know That nigga proud. Ayy, don't worry 'bout Glizock, Nigga, I'ma hold it down. I went and got some blue diamonds to let Him know you're still around. And ain't shit change, I'm still doin' my thing And makin' niggas frown. Yeah, that money still flowin' in on this paper Route. Yeah, I still don't trust these bitches Either, I just slut 'em out. Lately I've been talkin' to the reaper, I can't Shut him out. I've been prayin' on my knees, But don't feel like it's workin' out. Yeah, it's P-R-E-5 life, nigga, even after I die. Think I was born with that five, I'll prolly Go out with my nine. Yeah, I'm 'bout that shit for real and you Can see it in my eyes. I've been tryna drink the pain away, sippin' line After line. Yeah, I'm fucked up, no cap, Just the other day caught myself cryin'. Then I wiped my face, shook that shit off And got back on my grind. And if it ain't 'bout no money, then I'm Deaf, the same time blind. I got dark clouds all over me, but somehow I still shine. Yeah, I bring bags home like Groceries, we started flippin' dimes. Now I'm doin' shows all overseas, bitch, Look at me now. I'm my brother's keeper, Fuck you mean? This shit deeper than rap. And if I ever get the chance, bet I Won't miss a hundred rounds. Yeah, if I ever get the chance, bet I Won't miss hundred rounds. Ayy, I lost my dog, I lost my mind. No lie, I'm really lost Inside. I can get it back in blood, But still I can't get back the time. Fuck that humble shit, let's go, you know I'm Spazzin' out 'bout mine. I got dog lookin' down on me, I know That nigga smilin'. And my auntie lookin' down on Me, yeah, baby still wildin'. I've been reminiscin', sippin' Tris and twistin' up These flowers. Took a look up in the mirror And told that boy the world is ours. Fuck this money, fuck this fame, yeah, I got Respect, I got power. They been tellin' me to sit down 'cause they Know a nigga slidin'. Bitch, I carry my own weight, nigga, ain't nothin' 'bout me slimy. Yeah, I come from a city, Niggas get rich or die tryin'. Plenty little niggas with big guns screamin' out, "Who wanna die?" Yeah, I never been a fuck Nigga, that never been my kind. I just had a talk with daddy, yo, he Told me waste no time. So I'ma put this Shit up in they face and keep your name Alive. So I'ma put this shit up in they Face and keep your name alive. Flip. Yeah, nigga. Flip, flip. Fuck everybody and fuck everything, Nigga. Get money, nigga. Run that shit up, nigga. Run that shit all The way up, nigga, 'til you can't run it No motherfuckin' more, nigga. All the way up, nigga. Ayy. Yeah. I lost my dog, I lost my mind. No lie, I'm really lost inside. I can get it back in blood, but still I can't get back the time. Ayy, fuck that humble shit, let's go, you know I'm spazzin' out 'bout mine. I got dog lookin' down on me, I know That nigga proud.
Key Glock — Proud
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