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Performed By: Proda Bank
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: alexander rodriguez




Proda Bank - US Lyrics




Unh, unh, unh Since a youngin' I had hoop dreams
Wanna reach the top but I can't reach what I can't see
If I spend another block and let the Glocks do all the singing
Am I gon' be known for this is what I'm livin'

Unh, growing up my mom and pops they took care of us
And by us I mean the things that they ain't seen us
I was tryna get that green cause they was through with us
I miss my grand grandma, she went through stones and cuts

My problems full of lust, I can't even see the rust
My pockets full of dust, I can't even trust the blunt
These perks they eat me up, who care if I give up
Who care if hoes do what they want cause they can't find the love

I can't find the one, but I can find the gun
I know that I'm the man I pull up like the chosen one
These niggas ain't got no confessions, they just holdin' on
I really made it out the mud, I just need to run

Since a youngin' I had hoop dreams
Wanna reach the top but I can't reach what I can't see
If I spend another block and let the Glocks do all the singing
Am I gon' be known for this is what I'm livin'

Uh, growin' up my mom and pops, they took care of us
And by us I mean the things that they ain't seen us
I was tryna get that green cause they was through with us
I miss my grand grandma, she went through stones and cuts

My problems full of lust, I can't even see the rust
My pockets full of dust, I can't even trust the blunt
These perks they eat me up, who care if I give up
Who care if hoes do what they want cause they can't find the love
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Unh, unh, unh Since a youngin' I had hoop dreams
Wanna reach the top but I can't reach what I can't see
If I spend another block and let the Glocks do all the singing
Am I gon' be known for this is what I'm livin'

Unh, growing up my mom and pops they took care of us
And by us I mean the things that they ain't seen us
I was tryna get that green cause they was through with us
I miss my grand grandma, she went through stones and cuts

My problems full of lust, I can't even see the rust
My pockets full of dust, I can't even trust the blunt
These perks they eat me up, who care if I give up
Who care if hoes do what they want cause they can't find the love

I can't find the one, but I can find the gun
I know that I'm the man I pull up like the chosen one
These niggas ain't got no confessions, they just holdin' on
I really made it out the mud, I just need to run

Since a youngin' I had hoop dreams
Wanna reach the top but I can't reach what I can't see
If I spend another block and let the Glocks do all the singing
Am I gon' be known for this is what I'm livin'

Uh, growin' up my mom and pops, they took care of us
And by us I mean the things that they ain't seen us
I was tryna get that green cause they was through with us
I miss my grand grandma, she went through stones and cuts

My problems full of lust, I can't even see the rust
My pockets full of dust, I can't even trust the blunt
These perks they eat me up, who care if I give up
Who care if hoes do what they want cause they can't find the love
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Writer: alexander rodriguez
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