Project Babies

Billionaire ambition gat me hustling
Every time you see me in the streets I be doubling
Smoking with my gang and my dawg just the family
Member of a gang gang called only the family
Heart so big keep a space for my concert
I be skipping meals for my deals not your concern
Balling every season in the rows for the project
Keep a gun on my pants when these niggas genuflect
Drugs got me strong when my world is fucking shaking
Ain't tryna die young I'm a legend in the making
Need more haters cos my previous turned fans
Funny how we change cos the time so fast
Pray I don't die cos worse things comes the worse
Fuck the fame I just wanna be first class
Money money money really grows like grass
My shit's so real ain't made of plast
Cos we're project babies

Cos we're project babies
Late night I'll be fucking trapping with the Zoe's
Sipping no lean nigga I just want the bag
Tell me why the legends always gotta die young
I came from the slum we've been grinding all night long
Hustle all night cos I wanna elevate
I don't know why they've been praying on my downfall
I'm just tryna be a motivation to my youngings
I've been popping pills gat this pain in my lungies
I can't trust no bitch all this Niggas they've been snitching
Sometimes I hear voices in my head they misleading
R.I.P to hard times cuz I'm winning
You saying that we homie and you never keep it real
All the shit I told you you've been talking at my back
Focus on the bigger picture they gone talk regardless
I came from the trenches we've been grinding for the riches
All this niggas pussies they don't wanna see me win
Cos we're project babies
Cos we're project babies



Credits
Writer(s): Gift, Kelvin Atinse
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