Nipsey Hussle Ft. Rick Ross – Proud Of That

 Nipsey Hussle Ft. Rick Ross – Proud Of That Lyric

 Letra de Proud Of That de Nipsey Hussle Ft. Rick Ross

 No punch, I just mean we working hard

 (Maybach Music)

 [Nipsey Hussle - Chorus]

 Look, night time with my Locs on

 600 Hundered Benz with them fo’s on

 Been through everything but I rode

 And I never quit or take no loss

 And I’m proud of that

 [Nipsey Hussle - Verse 1]

 Back to the wall I was so stoned

 Self-made nigga I was solo

 Hot up in the kitchen, I was so stove

 A nigga couldn’t tell me nothing, I was so broke

 I had AR’s fo’ fo’s, Alpina’s on low pros

 Brought K’s wid us and got faze nigga

 And I used to get good grades nigga!

 Momma paid the bills but couldnt save nigga

 So we couldnt ask for no J’s nigga

 See, that’s the type of shit change niggas

 Now from the street, you couldn’t save niggas

 Only difference was we wasnt playin wit’ it

 Was’nt in it for the hoes or the fame nigga

 Swear to God I could’nt buy a bag of Lays nigga

 And I’d rather be a sinner than ashamed, nigga

 So like that

 I rationalize it in my brain, nigga

 Even if I was a victim to the game

 It was better than living life as a slave nigga

Be right back! Had to turn myself into a paid nigga

I did dirt cause I was common at the grave nigga to go straight and re-examine my ways

That was the concept and now they’re telling me I’m next

But please my nigga, please my nigga, don’t take this out of context

All the nights I dealt with my stress

All the triple bunks where I slept

All the busted knuckles all the smoking guns

And all the shit I did for my set!

All my niggas is gone, they got stretched

But now your nigga is on, so don’t fret

It’s a marathon to success, so all my niggas thats home we run’ laps

I got a flight tomorrow I’m gonna catch

I got a presidential Rolex

I have my mind made up, I got my grind game up

Now I’m thanking Lord, I’m so blessed.

[Chorus]

[Rick Ross]

My life’a marathon

If I die today, will you rep tomorrow or will this fade away?

Black diamonds all on my chain, violence come with this fame

I’m ridin dirty my cup leanin’ Pimp C inspired my paint!

I got enemies on my mind

Expiration dates on their lives

Try to keep your head above water

They wanna see a nigga capsize

Can a nigga live?

I’m bumpin’ Pac, I’m blowin’ B.I.G

I’m strapped down, Colin Powell

I hold it down with these forty rounds

My window’s up, my top down

I’m stacking money, I’m out of town

You’re acting funny, you’re a pussy nigga

Talk behind my back but try to dap me now

Not my type of nigga, I’m so certified

When them niggas scheming, take them for the murder ride

Its not who start the strongest but who money the longest or who shooting the longest

A headshot is a bonus!

Maybach Music

[Chorus]