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    NBA Youngboy Releases “Proud Of Myself,” His Latest Single

    Although NBA YoungBoy has been under home confinement (house arrest), YoungBoy has continued to release new music. 

    NBA Youngboy has released a number of singles this year, including “See Me Now” (May 14), “Don’t Rate Me Featuring Quavo” (May 6), a music video for “Loner Life” (May 1), Carry On (Baby Mama Diss) (April 30), and Acclaimed Emotions (April 1). “I Hate YoungBoy” (February 22) and “Foolish Figure”  (January 9) are two fan favorites of this year’s releases.

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    YoungBoy released his last solo mixtape “Colors” on January 21, 2022. He followed up with collaboration on the “Better Than You’ mixtape with DaBabyin on March 4, 2022. 

    Shortly after he dropped his last single “See Me Now” last week May 14, 2022, NBA Youngboy continues to deliver new hot singles with the new release of “Proud of Myself.”

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    Monday, May 23, 2022, the track “Proud Of Myself” was released with a video via YouTube. Khris James, Youngkimj, and Bans produced the track, which is on his upcoming album “The Last Slimeto.” YoungBoy walks throughout his house in the music video for “Proud of Myself,” rapping about how proud he is of what he’s achieved despite his struggles and success in the industry and the streets.

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    YoungBoy’s “The Last Slimeto” is expected to be his final album with Atlantic Records. As reported earlier that he declined a $25 million re-signing proposal, with the label owning none of his masters. There have been talks that NBA Youngboy could possibly make 200 Million dollars on his next record deal.

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    NBA Youngboy “Proud of Myself” Lyrics:

    [Intro]
    Ayo Bans, what you cookin’?
    Mmm
    Mmm-mmm, oh
    Look, this Alice grandson, Kentrell (Mmm-mmm-mmm-hmm-mmm-mmm, son)
    Yeah, that lil’ boy who you used to always tell on
    I used to be jumpin’ yo’ gate, takin’ the oranges, uh

    [Verse]
    I could tell you that I’m proud of myself
    I grew up hard, but that’s just the way it is
    Bad boy, all the neighbors, they ain’t want me with they kids
    Probably thought that I’d die, but now they see the way I live, oh-oh
    I done made it ‘cross the field, that’s a touchdown
    Clockin’ in, cut a ki’, got the work now
    Mama know that we up now
    Birkin bag full of cash, hol’ on, let’s go
    They don’t like me, but I got it, I’m in it, this how it is
    I was down, ain’t have nobody, I did it, I smile big
    I need forgiveness for things that I did
    I’m thankin’ God that he blessed me with all of my friends
    I’m in the hills with all of these Ms
    He don’t even smoke K2, but I’m smokin’ this shit with twin
    I was stressin’ over you while you wildin’ out with yo’ friends
    With my brother in the coupe, go to poppin’, we shootin’ again, yeah

    And I came out the cell, boy
    Ain’t finish school, but I said that I excel for it
    I’m gettin’ it in, I ain’t quittin’ ’cause I’m winnin’
    Knowin’ how I’m rockin’, I ain’t stoppin’ for the law tonight
    Layin’ around the crib with bad women
    Rhythm that I’m feelin’, XO got me goin’ off tonight
    Shawty know she real bad with it
    She gon’ ride me and ride me ’til I tell her for to stop at the light
    Stay off the ‘Gram, not makin’ friends and she fuck with that
    She made a video out with ’em and I’m lovin’ that
    I got a group of bad women wanna tussle
    Pretty, yeah, got it bad, bad, bad, yeah, yeah
    They ain’t wan’ see me winnin’, I was in the prison
    Missing my children, oh, I
    I come from playin’ with that glizzy, tryna hit ’em ‘cross the fences
    I ain’t rappin’, I’m tellin’ it
    Stuck up in it, I feel like I’m on my own (Feel like I’m on my own)
    Paid them millions, I still don’t feel like I’m home
    And it’s the small lil’ things been goin’ wrong
    Feel like my mama gone away for like way too long

    I ain’t tryna party ’round y’all
    Cooler than a bird body, more sauce than a Gala walk
    Recognize ‘fore it’s missin’, I completed every mission, I done made it out my grandad house
    Shorty, please don’t you leave, don’t you see that I’m in a two-way love affair?
    Got my heart broke, If I was focused on that
    Would’ve got my head knocked off
    Money gettin’ disease, gun-totin’, slingin’ nigga
    Dead wrong how you vision me (Dead wrong how you vision me)
    And I’m richer than every single of my specific critics
    Watch your tone when you mention me
    I can feel it deep inside of my soul
    I know it’s gon’ get better as we go
    As you know (Oh), all I receive
    Still’ll ride in a rental with **** in my denim
    John Elliott linen got crease and my jeans say Amiri
    Ayy, say who a ten and I stand, okay
    No, she ain’t loyal, I ain’t fallin’, no way
    But inside that girl, I be far away
    Run it up, way too much racks for a safe
    Seven hundred thousand what I’m paying for the case, that’s a shame
    Got a hit for every song that they play, what you say?
    I won’t get paid, ain’t no love for the game (Mmm)

    [Outro]
    Mmm-mmm, oh
    Grandma, I did it
    I don’t really care what they say, I did it (Mmm, mmm, mmm)
    Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, oh, child

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