This is a song about "Proud pants"

Damn, papa i know you ain't proud

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

Wipe off the streets, they so proud

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Here i go again, searching for love

I will make something i'm proud of

Cause there'll never be peace

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

I'll be down here makin you proud.

I might even stick my tongue out

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Your pants get hit with cancer

She can make a pimp fall in love

Saggy pants an vacant faces,