Propain - Silly lyrics
[Propain - Silly lyrics]
Look i graduated from the school
Of the hard knocks
All B's - bossed up, bank roll, bad bitch
Balling them dope boys I idolized back then
Is all fiends
Ironic, they used to school me never
Get high on your own supply
They used to tell me watch them laws
You know them 4's connive
But, ain't never said that shit you
Chase could bring your own demise
But, fuck it I'm still buying gold
And puttin' stones around it
Choppin' top and chrome the tires
Driving and getting dome inside it
And it's still fuck haters
Better not come on inside
And they ain't puttin shit up on the Gram
We puttin you on the grind i'm on it now
This shit ain't just for me I
Need my bros to shine
Built this from the ground I swear
We'll never let a hoe divide
Boy cause I don't owe ya
Playa like controllers cause I
Never met a bitch without
No motherfuckin motive we gon
Can until we can't then we
Gon double up the quota
Self made, Forever Trill, until it's over
Real talk
My only goal till I die
Right now is fill vaults
Get my daughter straight
Have her somewhere in the hills off
I peel off, drinking on some shit they
Say could kill cause really from the slums
I swear sometimes this shit could feel false
Figga nigga, did I do it with a deal, naw
Black owned bitch
Y'all could let them crackers pimp y'all
But me, imma die a legend, I never been
It's ups and downs, highs and lows
Smiles and frowns, that's all I know
You up they around, down it goes
That's just how it goes, come and goes
Yeah, I never understand how
Niggas cool just livin off another man
You tell em no once he plottin another plan
Helped his ass for years and now he want you
Stretched like rubber bands they ain't real
Or how we stay in
Relationships just lackin passion
Smiling in pictures knowing damn well
Your ass ain't happy #Goals your caption
Your fears that you come with baggage
That you won't find another man out
Here to help you pack it
So you comfortable and stagnant
Being alone hurts, you gotta find yourself
Get out here and soul search
Your best friends is not working
She stoppin your revenue, never satisfied
Daddy what you better do
You can't focus cause that
Ain't your queen, that she want better you
I'm just tellin truths
But you ain't gotta listen to Pro words
Of the hard knocks
All B's - bossed up, bank roll, bad bitch
Balling them dope boys I idolized back then
Is all fiends
Ironic, they used to school me never
Get high on your own supply
They used to tell me watch them laws
You know them 4's connive
But, ain't never said that shit you
Chase could bring your own demise
But, fuck it I'm still buying gold
And puttin' stones around it
Choppin' top and chrome the tires
Driving and getting dome inside it
And it's still fuck haters
Better not come on inside
And they ain't puttin shit up on the Gram
We puttin you on the grind i'm on it now
This shit ain't just for me I
Need my bros to shine
Built this from the ground I swear
We'll never let a hoe divide
Boy cause I don't owe ya
Playa like controllers cause I
Never met a bitch without
No motherfuckin motive we gon
Can until we can't then we
Gon double up the quota
Self made, Forever Trill, until it's over
Real talk
My only goal till I die
Right now is fill vaults
Get my daughter straight
Have her somewhere in the hills off
I peel off, drinking on some shit they
Say could kill cause really from the slums
I swear sometimes this shit could feel false
Figga nigga, did I do it with a deal, naw
Black owned bitch
Y'all could let them crackers pimp y'all
But me, imma die a legend, I never been
It's ups and downs, highs and lows
Smiles and frowns, that's all I know
You up they around, down it goes
That's just how it goes, come and goes
Yeah, I never understand how
Niggas cool just livin off another man
You tell em no once he plottin another plan
Helped his ass for years and now he want you
Stretched like rubber bands they ain't real
Or how we stay in
Relationships just lackin passion
Smiling in pictures knowing damn well
Your ass ain't happy #Goals your caption
Your fears that you come with baggage
That you won't find another man out
Here to help you pack it
So you comfortable and stagnant
Being alone hurts, you gotta find yourself
Get out here and soul search
Your best friends is not working
She stoppin your revenue, never satisfied
Daddy what you better do
You can't focus cause that
Ain't your queen, that she want better you
I'm just tellin truths
But you ain't gotta listen to Pro words