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Bigal Harrison - Proud of you Lyrics



Bigal Harrison - Proud of you Lyrics
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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 f*ck 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 f*ck it, get back to what I do
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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 f*ck 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 f*ck it, get back to what I do
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Writer: Bigal Harrison
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Performed By: Bigal Harrison
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Bigal Harrison

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