This is a song about "Proud me"

Damn, papa i know you ain't proud

I must go like fly route

How i'm outgoing but don't be going out

My mom makes me feel so proud

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

I'm everything that they call nice

Yall lame niggas. no bitches when yall are out

Walked across the stage, my family's proud

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

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

Gonna blow the roof off and make you proud

I be on that fly, rich nigga shit, steppin’ out

Proud of the fact,that they're making you nuts,

And finally, everyone got their own problems

Not proud no more, they're all laughing,

Mr. pacquiao, i'm packing