Proud - Weiland

Woah

Yeah, yeah

Woo, yeah

Yeah

Double G on my neck and down

Double G’s on my neck and down

All silenced weapons, you know we don’t make a sound

Ricky on my feet, I can’t ever touch the ground

Big joops in my cup

Forty blacks, light it up

I just hit a juug, I made hella bucks

Yeah, she heard my song, now she wanna fuck

All this jewelry on me, big hearts made of chrome

Cookie in my wood, takin' that shit straight to dome

Yeah

It’s hard to trust a lot of people right now

Yeah, yeah

They all call you brother when you get them bands

Woke up in the morning, my dick in some bitch’s hand

Love to hit them stains when I’m off the fuckin' xans

I know they love me 'cause they know that Weiland got the plan

Undercover, Number (N)ine, baby, check the brands

Know he talkin' shit but I know that he a fan

Yeah, double G, neck and down

Runnin' 'round, make my mama proud

Double G, neck and down

Runnin' 'round, make my mama proud