Bullet Proof - Chamillionaire

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

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

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