Lyrics I'm Proud of Me/Miss Me (feat. Sophia Galate) - Whest Cornell

I was born to be great
Show up late where I don't want to be
Bad bitches surround me feels like the academy
Bought some land in Guatemala hope momma proud of me
Friends turn to foes I guess that's how it outta be
Working too hard I forget what healthy see
Am I doing enough or am I lacking on this odyssey
Too much on the mental I'm stressed
But I'm never doubting me
Car accidents here and there but my breathe fulfill the prophecy
Honestly I'm a walking anomaly
Size twelve max's on dancing around like Skeppy G
Or a refugee
Fuggeela the block is hot can't you see
Yea I said a refugee
Like Fugeela the block is hot
Can't you see
The amount of doubt surrounding me
Bunch of coulda beens having brunch
Wishing they died to be
In the crowd talking loud
Like they supposed to be
Yea I'm drowning in this Hennessy

Gotta be proud of me
I'm really proud of me
I go through shit over and over and over again
But I'm really proud of me

Thirty-one laps around the sun got me celebrating
New mood with a new view
Writing new tunes I'm acclimated
Tell you how we really made it
Super Model weekend dated
Super Bowl bong faded
Sace glasses cover shaded
I ain't one for the bullshit
Cousin of mine in the jungle with the full clip
Ready for the blood spill
If I ever needed it
Pray to Ja pray to God
We keep the peace not the opposite
Peace what I'm saying to the drama though
How you think you G but moving around like a basic oh?
No names what my management said
So imma keep simple and straight to the point instead
Look my services be flourishing
My front room needs furnishings
Trying to find the feng shui
I feel great today
Would let off a few rounds but I'm good to say

Gotta be proud of me
I'm really proud of me
I go through shit over and over and over again
But I'm really proud of me
I've been living this life all along
I've been living this life on my own
But I'm proud of the things that I've done cuz I'm grown
Oh I'm really proud of me

Miss me miss me
Miss me miss me
Miss me miss me
Miss me with that bullshit
Miss me miss me
Miss me miss me
Miss me miss me
Miss me with that

I'm good LA living
Taking mine nothing given
My voice feels so gifted
Thank God for all the riches
Whestworld on all you bitches
West side on all you hoes
I'm a made man
With some great plans
Gonna hit Stro's with a centerfold
And I'm great
Smell like herb
Magic plays I pass like Erv
We pick and roll the finest tree
I'm living good and
I'm doing me
And I'm straight
Don't call me bro
I don't know you
You don't know me
We ain't homies
And the clip sing that harmony better

Miss me miss me
Miss me yea
Miss me miss me
Miss me with that bullshit
Miss me miss me
Miss me yea
Miss me miss me
Miss me with that

Three six five
Gotta stay fly
Making more money always on the mind
Ain't no guarantees
No amenities
Gotta make your own
When you wanna be a G
This premeditated
Reason why some will hate it
Reason why I get all the love
Reason why I stay way way above
All that lame ish
Tryna fame-ish
You a D-Listed bih
You a mixy-mix
For the pics and shit
You a lame ass little trick
Run that same game little thought
Always blowing up the spot
When the bottle comes you flock
I forget your name when you talk
What your name is

Miss me miss me
Miss me yea
Miss me miss me
Miss me with that
Miss me miss me
Miss me yea
Miss me miss me
Miss me with that bullshit
Miss me miss me
Miss me yea
Miss me miss me
Miss me with that