Proud Of U (Remix) [feat. Blueface]

Low the Great (low the Great)

Wait, hold up, hold up, hold up

**** pockets on a diet

Catfish **** lying

****, you tried it

I do this without trying

Mama keep on telling me, "I'm proud of you"

Mama, shut the fuck up, you ain't even got no Prada

**** had it rough, but I'm still Gucci

Blister on my feet from these shoes, but they still Gucci

Bitch pussy weak, but it's still coochie

Bitch ass faker than her hair, but it's still booty

I ain't got no manners, I'm a foolie

****, like the toilet, I'll let this bitch use me

Specially at the crib, that mean she finna do me

Bitch, I ain't no kid, I'm tryna get the cooties

The head and all that other shit that you be doin'

It's simple, baby, pull up like a Huggie

Like a Big Mac, I want you to mc-love me (I want you to mc-love me)

I remember back then if she was in street I still couldn't hit it

Like a parked car now, she getting curve

R.I.P Swerve (R.I.P Swerve), from the Jordan downs (Jordan downs)

I remember I had a bucket, I'm so foreign

Now, bitch, don't drown (don't drown)

I just threw 30 thou' (30 thou'?)

On a necklace, bitch, I'm that reckless

Really, I'm that ****, still living like a peasant (living like a peasant)

No, I'm not broke, I'm just humble if you guessing

You just wanna fuck, huh, bitch, you guessed it

Bop

**** pockets on a diet

Catfish **** lying

****, you tried it

I do this without trying

Mama keep on telling me, "I'm proud of you"

Mama, shut the fuck up, you ain't even got no Prada

**** had it rough, but I'm still Gucci

Blister on my feet from these shoes, but they still Gucci

Bitch pussy weak, but it's still coochie

Bitch ass faker than her hair, but it's still booty

I ain't got no manners, I'ma foolie

Blueface baby (yeah), Blueface AP (a'ight)

Blu-Ray tape me, you was never on the block, buster

You was at the Redbox

Everybody got dead homies, bitch, I got dead homies (on the dead homies)

Bitch, I'm on 17 with somethin' that hold 17

Y.I.P Tiny Smoke, Y.I.P Insane, School Yard Crip gang

Bitch, I'm a member, make sure you remember

I'm cold like December, get hit like a fender

Bend over the couch, if we not fucking, no dinner

Bitch, I just spent 30 thou' on some furniture

I don't wanna kick it, kick a bitch to the curb

Uber a bitch and a Lyft for a bird

The same time, crack any bitch with the same line

Blueface baby, love me or hate me

I'm paid, still running fades in Balenciagas (ooh)

Keep a yopstick, **** fuckin'

**** pockets on a diet

Catfish **** lying

****, you tried it

I do this without trying

Mama keep on telling me, "I'm proud of you"

Mama shut the fuck up, you ain't even got no Prada

**** had it rough, but I'm still Gucci

Blister on my feet from these shoes, but they still Gucci

Bitch pussy weak, but it's still coochie

Bitch ass faker than her hair, but it's still booty

I ain't got no manners, I'm a foolie