Pride

Man, VG Eight-O-Eight crazy

[Chorus]
Forever in my life I got too much pride, ayy
See the Devil up in my eyes Ima come alive at night, ayy
Got yo bitch in my ride I'm gon' change her life(Her life)
Ain't never gon' catch no feelings I'm gon' catch a flight(Catch a flight)
South Side where I came from, Harvard forever I stay (?)
Straight from the bottom, I'm finna' go take off, hit (?), go fuck us some paper
Get to the dollars I'm all about the Pesos rather be rich I don't wanna be famous
Stay out the city yeah I gotta lay low
Too many snitches and not enough gangstas(Yeah, Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Real dope boy back comin' on the daily
Now your textin' (?) in rotation phone steady clickin'
And I stay in the rental I hop in the booth and I let out my feelings
Truth be told I been losin' control, got a demon inside and I can't let it go
In love with Addies put me in my zone
They be changin' my feelins' they play with my mood
Last week I almost caught me a case
Had a high speed chase I done did the race
Try to retire the streets But I can't (?)
Be the hottest like Curry and Klay
I been thinkin' about my old bitch and I cannot stop (Ayy)
Shooters like Kobe they don't miss a lot(No)
Camping at yo mommas like some Jordans out
Spending on that dirty do (?) twelve o' clock, ayy
South Side where its dangerous City of Champs
But niggas there ain't none
Step in the field you better go lace up
Keep your circle tight cause niggas might change up
Ain't no squashing beef that shit go on forever(Go on forever)
Got a thottie with a body who blow on my pickle(Blow on my pickle)
New b's got me drippin' I'm a sinnin' Christian
Try changin' my ways but my pride won't let me-e
Forever in my life I got too much Pride, ayy

[Chorus]
Forever in my life I got too much pride, ayy
See the Devil up in my eyes, Ima come alive at night, ayy
Got yo bitch in my ride, I'm gon' change her life(Her life)
Ain't never gon' catch no feelings, I'm gon' catch a flight(Catch a flight)
South Side where I came from, Harvard forever I stay (?)
Straight from the bottom, I finna' go take off, hit (?), go fuck us some paper
Get to the dollahs, I'm all about the Pesos, Rather be rich I don't wanna be famous
Stay out the city, yeah I gotta lay low
Too many snitches and not enough gangstas(Yeah, Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, Yeah
We gettin' the money we run it
I fuck all these bitches and pass to my brothers
Whole lotta loads they come in abundance
I be all on my own I'm in my zone I don't be giving a fuck
Put that little bitch on the road I bought her a ass now she had to stock up
(?)
Put me (?) I'm on the mud
Callin' my phone I ain't pickin' up(Ain't pickin' up) I ain't pickin' up
Bitch keep callin' my line yeah I ain't got the time yeah
Rockin' this all white, yeah
Baby I'm the Flyest
VVS blingin'
I don't catch no feelings
If I ever told you that I loved you I ain't mean it no, no no
I ain't goin' out like that
Rather go fit me a bag
I got me a mother load
Police comin' I would never fold
Never spend it we gon' stack it up
Every day I let my chain swang
Free my bros up out the chain gang
Me and (?) with the Draco
Pullin' up you better lay low
Me and (?) with the Draco
Pullin' up you better lay low

[Chorus]
Forever in my life I got too much pride, ayy
See the Devil up in my eyes Ima come alive at night, ayy
Got yo bitch in my ride I'm gon' change her life(Her life)
Ain't never gon' catch no feelings I'm gon' catch a flight(Catch a flight)
South Side where I came from Harvard forever I stay (?)
Straight from the bottom I finna' go take off hit (?), go fuck us some paper
Get to the dollars I'm all about the Pesos rather be rich I don't wanna be famous
Stay out the city yeah I gotta lay low
Too many snitches and not enough gangstas(Yeah, Yeah)