Lyrics Proud of Ya - Kvng Russ

It took 'em a lot just to say that I'm proud of ya
Ain't think I would make it i disproved a lot of ya
Ice on my body man kvng russ is nautica
I remember days I was watching erotica
Now I be up in her mouth like hermonica
This glizzy want beef well i guess ima slaughter ya
Can I go deep 'cuz I know this a lot for ya
Work in the stu while I'm puffin exotica

Trappin packs out the Lobby
We getting rich without roddy
We getting rich without robbing
I swear that I'm Batman you robin
I pass the play just like I'm lobbin
Her push was slobbin
She do what I say like she Simon yeah
Feet in the dirt like a lineman yeah
Told my momma stop that crying yeah
Soon enough we 'gon be styling yeah

I can't show out if I don't even show up
How I drop that song and still aint even blow up
I copped a car but I swear that it's tore up
This time next year promise my doors 'gon go up
I built this shit
Where I came from
Yeah the floor up
They say im a bully 8th grade I got wrote up
Ain't talking 2k when I'm running the score up
I handle my business told momma I growed up

Screaming fuck 12 I can not go
Stop stealing this lingo it's not yours
Stacking this cheese ain't no nachos
I got the sauce they do not know
I got the drip like el lago
I'm getting rich right off a iPhone
Ain't pouring no dirty in styrofoam
Bitches be capping
What you gotta lie for

It took 'em a lot just to say that I'm proud of ya
Ain't think I would make it i disproved a lot of ya
Ice on my body man kvng russ is nautica
I remember days I was watching erotica
Now I be up in her mouth like hermonica
This glizzy want beef well i guess ima slaughter ya
Can I go deep 'cuz I know this a lot for ya
Work in the stu while I'm puffin exotica

Trappin' packs out the Lobby
We getting rich without roddy
We getting rich without robbing
I swear that I'm Batman you robin
I pass the play just like I'm lobbin
Her push was slobbin
She do what I say like she Simon yeah
Feet in the dirt like a lineman yeah
Told my momma stop that crying yeah
Soon enough we 'gon be styling yeah yeah

First class I can never sit in middle
Diamonds really different color like a motherfucking skittle
Lean the seat back and then maybe just chill a little
Niggas messy they know I ain't dealing with them
Niggas cap they don't know how I'm feeling with 'em
I'm big dog but niggas is little little
See they money they think they can get a little
Ain't no chance cuz this 30 a been a hit em

And your time is all gone
That that you smokin is all lawn
Bitch I'm higher than Armstrong
You was against me all along
Ou I
Don't
Really see her as my obligation
So
Deep into manifestation
Passed out in the hotbox don't got circulation
Shaking her ass to this in synchronization
Cash out on a check and then go on vacation
I nut in her eye like I'm performing lasik
I got this talent I hope I don't waste it
Run up on gang and I bet you get wasted
1942 And I won't even chase it
Bitch who are you I don't fuck with no basic

It took 'em a lot just to say that I'm proud of ya
Ain't think I would make it i disproved a lot of ya
Ice on my body man kvng russ is nautica
I remember days I was watching erotica
Now I be up in her mouth like hermonica
This glizzy want beef well i guess ima slaughter ya
Can I go deep 'cuz I know this a lot for ya
Work in the stu while I'm puffin exotica

Trappin' packs out the Lobby
We getting rich without roddy
We getting rich without robbing
I swear that I'm Batman you robin
I pass the play just like I'm lobbin
Her push was slobbin
She do what I say like she Simon yeah
Feet in the dirt like a lineman yeah
Told my momma stop that crying yeah
Soon enough we 'gon be styling yeah yeah