Pride

I gotta make my son proud

Ain’t no other option

Trynna be a dark cloud **** you opp then

Gotta make it pop off

Studio locked in

Waiting for the day I could finally get it poppin

And I

Don’t think

They seen the kinda life we lead

I was praying it would rain on me

Always told em one day they’ll see

And I can’t

No I can’t wait

**** see progression and they slowly start to pop in

Hear what dropping

Ask if they could drop in

Can’t let no negative energy in it

I keep it knocking

Had to cut a couple people off and im still choppin

Snakes in the field

Gotta keep my grass clipped

Snakes that I kill

I put them things on my fabrics

Always thought my last bitch prolly be my last bitch

Can’t give you my heart cause they’ll have to give me a casket

In the studio deady

Trynna get this fetti

Boy I been ready like fish and spaghetti

Trynna put so much ice on my son’ll look like a yetti

I gotta make my son proud

Ain’t no other option

Trynna be a dark cloud **** you opp then

Gotta make it pop off

Studio locked in

Waiting for the day I could finally get it poppin

And I

Don’t think

They seen the kinda life we lead

I was praying it would rain on me

Always told em one day they’ll see

And I can’t

No I can’t wait