The Project
Yo, Diz, it's time the project
Aight, how 'bout this?
Me and Diz in the studio
Nah, nah, nah, you start us off, Diz
Yeah, Me and Day in the studio
Tryna make some dough
We both had our highs and our lows
Let's just see how it goes
Let's just see how it goes
Lost a few good bros
See you up in heaven, who knows
Hope you knew the truth
Yeah, think 'bout that one time
Like think 'bout them bros that like stay with you
Like they stay with you
You know
Those my, those my real ones, like for real, for real
Wouldn't fake it, not for life
I know that ain't right
We out here, we just tryna have a good night
I ain't ever chasin' clout
I'm just tryna make it out
I ain't from the drought
But I ain't tryna go and drown
Lotta people turn they back on me
Turn around
When they turn they back on you
I mean, it's like
They not the real ones
The ones you gotta dig deep for
You know what I mean?
They're not just there
Watch me drop these bars
You think I ain't goin' far
I'ma take a trip to Mars
Come back as a shootin' star
Soarin' through the dark
Watch me do my part
Got a lot to spare
But I ain't gon' spare my heart
I ain't ever spare my heart
Uh, yeah
I'm like holy guacamole
I got a new Rolly
Got a new Rolly
4.5 in my pants
Poppin' wheelies on my land
And I don't really care
I'ma take it to my lair
I got her hands in my hair
And she could barely bear
I got a big chain I wear
Got a big, big, big glare
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yo, this actually really good
Come over here
Yo, I think we got a song
Yo, let's go. Aye yo
Let's go
Aight, how 'bout this?
Me and Diz in the studio
Nah, nah, nah, you start us off, Diz
Yeah, Me and Day in the studio
Tryna make some dough
We both had our highs and our lows
Let's just see how it goes
Let's just see how it goes
Lost a few good bros
See you up in heaven, who knows
Hope you knew the truth
Yeah, think 'bout that one time
Like think 'bout them bros that like stay with you
Like they stay with you
You know
Those my, those my real ones, like for real, for real
Wouldn't fake it, not for life
I know that ain't right
We out here, we just tryna have a good night
I ain't ever chasin' clout
I'm just tryna make it out
I ain't from the drought
But I ain't tryna go and drown
Lotta people turn they back on me
Turn around
When they turn they back on you
I mean, it's like
They not the real ones
The ones you gotta dig deep for
You know what I mean?
They're not just there
Watch me drop these bars
You think I ain't goin' far
I'ma take a trip to Mars
Come back as a shootin' star
Soarin' through the dark
Watch me do my part
Got a lot to spare
But I ain't gon' spare my heart
I ain't ever spare my heart
Uh, yeah
I'm like holy guacamole
I got a new Rolly
Got a new Rolly
4.5 in my pants
Poppin' wheelies on my land
And I don't really care
I'ma take it to my lair
I got her hands in my hair
And she could barely bear
I got a big chain I wear
Got a big, big, big glare
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yo, this actually really good
Come over here
Yo, I think we got a song
Yo, let's go. Aye yo
Let's go
Credits
Writer(s): Blake Meringa, Lil Dizzy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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