Bullet Proof

[Verse 1] They be trying to shoot shots, I just watch their gun fail That just made me stronger, all that hate just came with dumb bells Ain’t that cooper some' else? Got no time for duck tales Y’all can see the picture, y’all must be looking at thumbnails Suicide’s like bye bye, he don’t really ride fly Pull ‘em curtains off top, voilá, while I Look at that like mama, everyday I fly high Never at the crib when I come home it’s just a drive by "Brat brat", yeah, that’s that, these ain’t just no rap snacks I’m too busy eating while at large ? my backpack Lizard on my snap back, just accept the fact that I’ll keep collecting paper till it looks like I’mma pack rat Had the shoe box stash when other youngings had a bug jar I didn’t have no Jordans but I made enough for a car Gave that to my mother, none of my hustle is subpar Must be out your mind ’cause it’s my mind that got us this far And I’m just [Hook] So bullet proof, so bullet proof, so bullet proof They know they nothing they be trying to criticize all I’ve done I see ‘em taking shots one by one They pull and shoot, I keep pulling through like I’m bullet proof It seems like everbody’s aiming at you when you’re number one But that won’t stop me, baby, I’m not done [Verse 2] I don’t really know how they can find the success But I know the way I be come and die is the best See they gon’ try their best to turn your mind to a mess So when you never mind ‘em then it’s mind in distress They gonna try to block yes, that’s part of the process They look for success, but now they see it like the Loch Ness Paper in my pockets, they can’t even buy this Yeah, we eating real good, but they even can’t even digest Fake is what they want to, they can’t handle the truth So I just get my camp wisdom like Iraq does with the troops I’m the truth so what’s proof? Hope you wear your taboos They say don’t burn no bridges, try to cross me and get cut loose I’m 100 plus deuce, shadow proof ain’t gun proof But try to get some head they try to strike you through the sun roof They just want my chair and try to push me out like the goose Losers giving headache but success can be my masseuse Let me get my real robe, let ‘em know I fear no Evil, but that evil tryin’ to whisper in my ear though Wanna make a deal bro, tell me who you kill for What you need to ask me is to tell you who I live for ‘Cause I’m just [Hook]