This is a song about "Be proud"

I got bigger problems baby

Ma family aint proud of me

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

I hope my moms finally proud for me to be her son,

I'd rather be proud to get by, like when frankie came out

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

Gonna blow the roof off and make you proud

And i ain't tryna be trife when i call 'em out

(ain't too proud 2 beg), pssh, nigga please

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

I'd rather be proud to get by, like when frankie came out

Wipe off the streets, they so proud

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

Damn, papa i know you ain't proud