Project x

Yeah
Man I'm back in this bitch
Overlapping everybody who be rapping and shit
And attacking everybody who just casually rips
I be piling up the body's doing casualty trips
I live in the studios they practically cribs
I live for the art that's what mastery is
May not like my music now but it gradually grips
You think your favorite so good bit it's actually tricks
That their label uses just to stack up the chips
I know it's hard to believe but it actually is
Yeah
I don't want too much just a lil bit nah I'm talking shit
I wanna do it all and do it big
World tours on the stage with the mic ripping it
Hit the chorus with the with the with the crowd singing with
Take the stadium and shake that bitch
Blow the roof off the place with bass pumping

I no longer pull up to the clubs I host that shit
Got the crowd jumping to the flows I switch
Say your girl a ten I never seen a hoe that big
Say you down for the count but I know that trick
You think you VIP well I roll back quick
And show you who the motherfucking goat of rap is
I take what I want then I go and grab his
I can buy what I want yo this flow of cash sick

Rolling around
Throwing a stack
Holding it down
Smoking the doja
Puffin the cloud
Counting the gwalla
Stash in the couch
Seen the five five four
Nine bitches pull up outside
Getting to the money
Split the bread
Boy I'm bout mines
Sheesh ah
I get the cake cake cake
I go
Slip inside a thotty on the tip-top floor
Four five bitches
Gotta co-sign hitters
Both sides
No ties
Shit is wavy like a boat ride
Port side
And then I'm in and out the state I'm paying both sides
They ain't seen nobody fly like this in like their whole life
No lie
Still I'm steady gripping on the four five
Nine talk
Getting paid every time that I talk
Whip still here scratching up the sidewalk
Drop a couple bodies
Leave it all in white chalk
Blizzard on my neck this shit is ice talk
Cash money sliding on my body every time I walk