CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Project Baby*

I'm real project baby (Uh)
Man I was f**king with no condom (Uh-huh)
I was disrespecting my momma (Uh-huh)
I was going out with my llama (Uh-huh)
I'm real project baby (Yeah, yeah)
Street n***a too real with it
Certain sh*t I gotta deal with it
Had a .38 with two shells in it
I'm real project baby
Sh*t I cleaned up sh*t with no allowance
Washed up with McDonald cups and I woke up to a syrup sandwich
I'm real project baby
I love my gang, so f**k another n***a
I'm from the trenches where they fight murders with public figures
I'm real project baby

Pick up a basketball or a Glock (Ayy sh*t)
F**k that sh*t I picked up my mop
Picked it up 'cause I'm a gangster
Ain't even know nothing about no opps
When my Daddy took a L, ain't know nothing my pops
I'm just tryna earn my stripеs
Ain't even know nothing 'bout no slots
We turnеd to pill heads
My homie got out system early I think he still fed
I use Visine when I'm too high, my sh*t was still red
I popped out for my graduation with a kill-TEC
You gotta be jumped inside the gang to be a gangsta
Career day ain't bring nobody but a gangsta
You turned your back on me today I tell you thank ya
Paramedics five minutes late they can't save you
Hanging with a rat for some cash acting anxious
You sitting with him can't hang with me that sh*t contagious
A lean car, public aid, a minimum wages
That sh*t crazy (Sh*t contagious)

I'm real project baby (Uh)
Man I was f**king with no condom (Uh-huh)
I was disrespecting my momma (Uh-huh)
I was going out with my llama (Uh-huh)
I'm real project baby (Yeah, yeah)
Street n***a too real with it
Certain sh*t I gotta deal with it
Had a .38 with two shells in it
I'm real project baby
Sh*t I cleaned up sh*t with no allowance
Washed up with McDonald cups and I woke up to a syrup sandwich
I'm real project baby
I love my gang, so f**k another n***a
I'm from the trenches where they fight murders with public figures
I'm real project baby (Uh)

Project Baby (Uh)
Glad I graduate (Uh)
I rock VVS, one your sh*t saturated (Uh)
No exaggeration I get the money I'm really the man in my city
Durk caught a case in my county I told him to shift it
He got out before he could get it
Project baby I'm not Kodak
Handle business n***as know that
I could stop you at your last picture everything would be a throwback
Make 'em pull up where your ho at
I sip sizzurp ain't no no Moët
Gotta blow em I'ma blow it
Naked b*t*hes I ignore 'em
Section eight the top floor biggest lil n***a in Georgia
B*t*hes want me to record them, show they friends that they in Georgia
Ain't tripping baby cordial
Pretty women they be gorgeous Lamborghini I got choices
Baby really on some more sh*t
Big hundred racks on me now like I got [?] but you know I'm from Atlanta
Every other day a holiday in my neighborhood I'm the black Santa

I'm real project baby (Uh)
Man I was f**king with no condom (Uh-huh)
I was disrespecting my momma (Uh-huh)
I was going out with my llama (Uh-huh)
I'm real project baby (Yeah, yeah)
Street n***a too real with it
Certain sh*t I gotta deal with it
Had a .38 with two shells in it
I'm real project baby
Sh*t I cleaned up sh*t with no allowance
Washed up with McDonald cups and I woke up to a syrup sandwich
I'm real project baby
I love my gang, so f**k another n***a
I'm from the trenches where they fight murders with public figures
I'm real project baby