Make Me Proud
[Chorus]
I hope I make you proud
I hope you’re proud cause I
Just got my label I’m signed, wish y’all were still here
Got on a billboard to shine, wish y’all were still here
All it took was some time, look down I’m still here

[Verse 1]

How many days I got?
Cause I’ve been living reckless
Tomorrow ain’t expected, if I wake up it’s a blessing
I’ve had too many friends die younger than we expected
Didn’t complete their life checklist, use verses to pay respect its Become a common thing, cold nights won’t feel their warmth again
If funerals and roses weren’t a sign, then where’s the warning then
It feels like I’m a kid again, I have imaginary friends
A long game of hide and seek, until the day we play and spend
All the time we missed, drinking Henny, then reminisce
All I want to do is link, I used to want what’s on my wrist
Now all I got is options like a right-click
Probably should be leading by example
But I’m asking why I’m like this, I’m far from perfect
Still I try to keep the family close
A clown, but if we talking death don’t got too many jokes
Many try to get their fix, and end up dying broke
Our time was limited, I wish you would have let me know
[Chorus]
I hope I make you proud
I hope you’re proud cause I
Just got my label I’m signed, wish y’all were still here
Got on a billboard to shine, wish y’all were still here
All it took was some time, look down I’m still here

[Verse 2]
To show longevity is key, and Imma go the distance
Chasing dreams I walk the walk but I’m so used to sprinting
I came along way, good kid, made bad decisions
I’m rude with it, take it all, and don’t ask for permission
I guess that happens when you find yourself and lose religion
I put my soul on every song, so you can’t say its missing
My futures odd, a misfit going against the system
My talent shows, so the audience is forced to listen
Been crossed by many men who tell me that they’re more Christian Do good, but better than them they not with it
They want to rip apart your presence when they know you’re gifted Especially when they see you moving and completing missions
I’m with the bars, my minds trapped like mental prisons
So I don’t ever hear the disses I just keep spitting
We’ve got one life, and I’m so addicted to living
I hope I make you proud, good stories have many revisions

[Chorus]
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