Proud of you Lyrics

Bad men don't exist, no

Evil men exist

I know good men don't exist, no

Righteous men exist

Strong men don't exist, no

Undying men exist

Weak men don't exist, no.

Just flesh and blood exist

Through our struggles and our pain

Take some time, look in the mirror

Asking yourself, what would you change

You see the whip, you want the fame

All of the luxuries come with the game

You gotta face multiple choices that's coming from haters

When making your name

Am I insane?

Maybe it's true, none of you people tell me what to do

I cannot lose, started to make a new code

Cause I see how they bending the rules

Stuck in a loop, figure it out

You gotta watch what you say out your mouth

Words that we speak to ourself is a spell

Difference between heaven and going through hell

Ten summers in this shit

Reconstruction period, round me, renewing memberships

Gotta feed my son on attack with elite penmanship

95 BMW riding round and I reminisce

29th street, my beginnings to take it serious

Sitting in my room with the rats and started delivering

UPS packages cross the coast, had to take a risk

Hazards in my life, had to analyze before I made a pick

Fantasies is coming true

Small circle, keep a chosen few

Stay away from them bloodsuckers, they'll eat your food

Smoking something purple when I'm in the mood

I had a talk with my brothers, like what would Nipsey do

Small circle, keep a chosen few

Small circle, keep a chosen few

Niggas would rather hate than say they proud of you

Life's a gamble, so fuck it, get back to what I do

Success imminent, I would never lie

O2 bumping Eminem

Gotta give a legend his flowers for breaking 50 cent

Showed different perspectives to battle when fighting many men

Wanksters all around me that's lying, you can't convince the kid

Boy, you need to grow to a man and face what you dealing with

See you talk a lot, but your actions you can't conceal the shit

Give my heart and soul to my purpose, so strong-spirited

Exist amongst the wickedest monsters, plus God-fearing men

Too many opinions, but my stock keep rising

And every time I drop, I know my mama just smiling

Your boy out here shining

I see y'all screw faces, a marathon I'm pacing

Attract what I am, don't chase it

I came up from the basement, I ain't never been in the waiting

But I sat down and learned patience

Jogging on my day shifts, get paper when it's nightfall

I'm on my path just like y'all, don't bend or break, I stand tall

Small circle, keep a chosen few

Stay away from them bloodsuckers, they'll eat your food

Smoking some purple when I'm in the mood

I had a talk with my brothers, like, what would Nipsey do

Small circle, keep a chosen few

Small circle, keep a chosen few

Niggas would rather hate than say they proud of you

Life's a gamble, so fuck it, get back to what I do