Load another hit take me a rip of the bong
Sometimes it's hard for me to think when I be writing a song
Lil smoke to get me level yeah I like it up here
I ain't worried I ain't stressing I just wanna be clear
I ain't worried I ain't stressing i'm just working away
I ain't tryna be just Jacob, want to be Jakob Greigh
I want the music to be bumpin to a venue of fans
Who drove for miles just to see me and they came with they friends
I want the clothing and the women like a Kendall or Kylie
I want the features where they rappin about trappin that Miley
Want my momma to be happy and my pops to be proud
I know they hate it when I'm rappin about smoking that loud
I know they didn't think that I'd be doing something like this
But now I'm out here tryna get it and put ice on my wrist
(Damn)
(Damn)
(Damn)
Goddamn think I'm wasting away
They don't feel the way I'm feeling shit is more than a name
Goddamn think we playin these games
They ask me who the hell I think I am for changing my name
Goddamn I ain't feelin the same
Busy swervin down the road tryin to make my own lane
Goddamn I ain't tryna get rich
But I know there's gonna be something so much better than this
Im hoping one day it could be more than something
Not more than a feeling but at least thats something
Blurry vision blinds man
I cant see nothin
Too many clouds coverin my sun
Damn, ive been patient
I grab an umbrella, i cant be rained in
We need secrets, gold soundz like pavement
Tied up
I cant be locked down
Flashing lights
Start the countdown
Strapped in
(How do i get out now)
Goddamn think I'm wasting away
They don't feel the way I'm feeling shit is more than a name
(Ive been going up now)
Goddamn think we playin these games
They ask me who the hell I think I am for changing my name
(How do i get out now)
Goddamn I ain't feelin the same
Busy swervin down the road tryin to make my own lane
(Ive been going up now)
Goddamn I ain't tryna get rich
But I know there's gonna be something so much better than this
(How do i get out now)
(Damn)
(God damn think im wasting away)
(F*ck)
(Oh my god I can't get out of my brain)
(Damn)
(Damn)
Oh shit boys poppin oh you copped you a deal
How you ok being someone that you know isn't real, damn
Same plan just a different approach
Don't get it twisted I'm myself I just be doing the most
They be like Jakob lil jakob don't you wanna be hard
You can't let em know you feelin like you lost in it all
You gotta keep it brutal ,even painfully honest
And know it may just be for nothing know that shit isn't promised
But you do it for yourself man that shit therapeutic
I'd rather die or end up broke before I'm quitting on music
And I put that on my soul I won't ever change
I stay all up in my thoughts I be hearin em say
Goddamn think I'm wasting away
They don't feel the way I'm feeling shit is more than a name
Goddamn think we playin these games
They ask me who the hell I think I am for changing my name
Goddamn I ain't feelin the same
Busy swervin down the road tryin to make my own lane
Goddamn I ain't tryna get rich
But I know there's gonna be something so much better than this
Proud (feat. Kanaki) Video (MV)
Jakob Greigh - Proud (feat. Kanaki) Lyrics
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English
Load another hit take me a rip of the bong
Sometimes it's hard for me to think when I be writing a song
Lil smoke to get me level yeah I like it up here
I ain't worried I ain't stressing I just wanna be clear
I ain't worried I ain't stressing i'm just working away
I ain't tryna be just Jacob, want to be Jakob Greigh
I want the music to be bumpin to a venue of fans
Who drove for miles just to see me and they came with they friends
I want the clothing and the women like a Kendall or Kylie
I want the features where they rappin about trappin that Miley
Want my momma to be happy and my pops to be proud
I know they hate it when I'm rappin about smoking that loud
I know they didn't think that I'd be doing something like this
But now I'm out here tryna get it and put ice on my wrist
(Damn)
(Damn)
(Damn)
Goddamn think I'm wasting away
They don't feel the way I'm feeling shit is more than a name
Goddamn think we playin these games
They ask me who the hell I think I am for changing my name
Goddamn I ain't feelin the same
Busy swervin down the road tryin to make my own lane
Goddamn I ain't tryna get rich
But I know there's gonna be something so much better than this
Im hoping one day it could be more than something
Not more than a feeling but at least thats something
Blurry vision blinds man
I cant see nothin
Too many clouds coverin my sun
Damn, ive been patient
I grab an umbrella, i cant be rained in
We need secrets, gold soundz like pavement
Tied up
I cant be locked down
Flashing lights
Start the countdown
Strapped in
(How do i get out now)
Goddamn think I'm wasting away
They don't feel the way I'm feeling shit is more than a name
(Ive been going up now)
Goddamn think we playin these games
They ask me who the hell I think I am for changing my name
(How do i get out now)
Goddamn I ain't feelin the same
Busy swervin down the road tryin to make my own lane
(Ive been going up now)
Goddamn I ain't tryna get rich
But I know there's gonna be something so much better than this
(How do i get out now)
(Damn)
(God damn think im wasting away)
(F*ck)
(Oh my god I can't get out of my brain)
(Damn)
(Damn)
Oh shit boys poppin oh you copped you a deal
How you ok being someone that you know isn't real, damn
Same plan just a different approach
Don't get it twisted I'm myself I just be doing the most
They be like Jakob lil jakob don't you wanna be hard
You can't let em know you feelin like you lost in it all
You gotta keep it brutal ,even painfully honest
And know it may just be for nothing know that shit isn't promised
But you do it for yourself man that shit therapeutic
I'd rather die or end up broke before I'm quitting on music
And I put that on my soul I won't ever change
I stay all up in my thoughts I be hearin em say
Goddamn think I'm wasting away
They don't feel the way I'm feeling shit is more than a name
Goddamn think we playin these games
They ask me who the hell I think I am for changing my name
Goddamn I ain't feelin the same
Busy swervin down the road tryin to make my own lane
Goddamn I ain't tryna get rich
But I know there's gonna be something so much better than this
Sometimes it's hard for me to think when I be writing a song
Lil smoke to get me level yeah I like it up here
I ain't worried I ain't stressing I just wanna be clear
I ain't worried I ain't stressing i'm just working away
I ain't tryna be just Jacob, want to be Jakob Greigh
I want the music to be bumpin to a venue of fans
Who drove for miles just to see me and they came with they friends
I want the clothing and the women like a Kendall or Kylie
I want the features where they rappin about trappin that Miley
Want my momma to be happy and my pops to be proud
I know they hate it when I'm rappin about smoking that loud
I know they didn't think that I'd be doing something like this
But now I'm out here tryna get it and put ice on my wrist
(Damn)
(Damn)
(Damn)
Goddamn think I'm wasting away
They don't feel the way I'm feeling shit is more than a name
Goddamn think we playin these games
They ask me who the hell I think I am for changing my name
Goddamn I ain't feelin the same
Busy swervin down the road tryin to make my own lane
Goddamn I ain't tryna get rich
But I know there's gonna be something so much better than this
Im hoping one day it could be more than something
Not more than a feeling but at least thats something
Blurry vision blinds man
I cant see nothin
Too many clouds coverin my sun
Damn, ive been patient
I grab an umbrella, i cant be rained in
We need secrets, gold soundz like pavement
Tied up
I cant be locked down
Flashing lights
Start the countdown
Strapped in
(How do i get out now)
Goddamn think I'm wasting away
They don't feel the way I'm feeling shit is more than a name
(Ive been going up now)
Goddamn think we playin these games
They ask me who the hell I think I am for changing my name
(How do i get out now)
Goddamn I ain't feelin the same
Busy swervin down the road tryin to make my own lane
(Ive been going up now)
Goddamn I ain't tryna get rich
But I know there's gonna be something so much better than this
(How do i get out now)
(Damn)
(God damn think im wasting away)
(F*ck)
(Oh my god I can't get out of my brain)
(Damn)
(Damn)
Oh shit boys poppin oh you copped you a deal
How you ok being someone that you know isn't real, damn
Same plan just a different approach
Don't get it twisted I'm myself I just be doing the most
They be like Jakob lil jakob don't you wanna be hard
You can't let em know you feelin like you lost in it all
You gotta keep it brutal ,even painfully honest
And know it may just be for nothing know that shit isn't promised
But you do it for yourself man that shit therapeutic
I'd rather die or end up broke before I'm quitting on music
And I put that on my soul I won't ever change
I stay all up in my thoughts I be hearin em say
Goddamn think I'm wasting away
They don't feel the way I'm feeling shit is more than a name
Goddamn think we playin these games
They ask me who the hell I think I am for changing my name
Goddamn I ain't feelin the same
Busy swervin down the road tryin to make my own lane
Goddamn I ain't tryna get rich
But I know there's gonna be something so much better than this
Writer: Evan Kanakidis, Jacob Nava
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid