Proudboys

[Intro: David Kaplan] But you know what? You gotta be lucky to get that because you coulda got worse [Verse: Julian Cashwan Pratt] I got pro hate up on the street They tryna eat me, I'm tryna feed me They approaching, I got up my sleeve I got proud blues, I got proud blues Yeah, when I get, I get, wanna eat I need Proud Boys, feed me, feed me Proud Boys I got on the street, yeah, when I gotta eat Gimme Proud Boys, wanna eat, proud boy What I got, what you got World stop, what you got Worldstar, a proud boy A proud boy, I could eat a proud boy Tryna eat on the street Feed me, feed me, proud boy Oh yeah, proud boy Oh, feed me Wanna eat on the street What to be prayed in my sleep Proud boy, proud boy I got two blades in the sleeves [Outro: Julian Cashwan Pratt] They me up, on the up, me up on the street I got me up with the family Why are they not gonna save me? I got it from a baby I got two in the bleed Up in New York holding the scene I got pounding my feet, all in my head, all on the street They not gonna save me, they not gonna save me