Proud of Me

The Southside, yeah The Southside, we told the time by the streetlight My grandma house, I used to think about how we fight Just some knuckleheads running round with knee scratches Same ones I shed tears with now we laughing I miss the days I wasn't worried about a damn thing I miss the days when I would be around my family Looking around, I see everybody smile at me Now I look up and I just hope my grandma proud of me Yeah, talk about memories I can tell you plenty of 'em I can tell you 'bout the late nights in them tents 'Cause we would stay up if somebody had to vent But now if I wanna talk with somebody I gotta text Remember when times wasn't hard Remember when we had heart to hearts Now everybody growing up, feel like we growing apart We cried together, we fought together, I got scars We walk together, my dog forever it's ours As time keeps on moving And I'm a proud older brother of my lil' sisters and my lil' brothers, yeah We was always taught to love one another So know that we always got each other The Southside, we told the time by the streetlight My grandma house, I used to think about how we fight Just some knuckleheads running round with knee scratches Same ones I shed tears with now we laughing I miss the days I wasn't worried about a damn thing I miss the days when I would be around my family Looking around, I see everybody smile at me Now I look up and I just hope my grandma proud of me And we done came up since a knee-high I know they proud of us 'cause look at how we are Uncle telling me like boy toughen up 'Cause if you wanna be a man, then be a man, or you ain't tough enough And now I'm motivation to my little cousins Just know that if I make it, then you make it, but you just gotta want it I want it bad, I don't wanna see my family struggle I don't wanna be dead broke, I gotta get up, and I gotta hustle Thinking about my past days Sometimes I cry at night, thinking 'bout the old times When we was just like that age When I was a young kid, never thought 'bout rapping To all the ones believed in me, I'ma make it happen We told the time by the streetlight My grandma house, I used to think about how we fight Just some knuckleheads running round with knee scratches Same ones I shed tears with now we laughing I miss the days I wasn't worried about a damn thing I miss the days when I would be around my family Looking around, I see everybody smile at me Now I look up and I just hope my grandma proud of me