Project Kid

Grrah, young nigga on some project shit Young nigga on some project shit, ayy Quando Rondo nigga Young nigga on some project shit, harder than a project brick Pack of Newports and Actavis, yeah that's my starter kit I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left I'd rather be judged by six than carried by twelve Time in that cell made me realize Niggas don't show real love I empty out that jet for what that make me fill that clip up Ridin' 'behind my kinfolk, shout out Leeky, yeah it's crip love I got a couple exes, I ain't gon' lie, I know I still love On the paddy wagon, head down 'cause I was handcuffed Multiple fights in juvenile, I had to get my hands up Kicking in them doors, shit I had to get my bags up If it's pressure with them niggas we gon' hit him in his mask up Jumped up off the porch, money hungry, streets was starvin' me First time slangin' iron was with Rufus, thuggin' on Orange Street Fell in love with R&B, Purp said rap what you live Just Simi up the road sayin' that Quahfee got killed, this shit real Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul to keep Keep me safely through the night, and wake me with the morning light If I should die before I wake, I pray the lord my soul to take Before I walk up out this door, I gotta grab that thirty-eight Young nigga on some project shit, harder than a project brick Pack of Newports and Actavis, yeah that's my starter kit I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left I'd rather be judged by six than carried by twelve Time in that cell made me realize, niggas don't show real love I empty out that jet for what that make me fill that clip up Ridin' 'behind my kinfolk, shout out Leeky, yeah it's crip love I got a couple exes, I ain't gon' lie, I know I still love Growin' up where I'm from, a dope dealer was my role model Auntie smokin', grandmama addicted to the pill bottle Got some niggas down the road think I forgot, but I still got 'em Told such and such to chill with such and such but he still shot him Rapper platinum in the industry, I'm goin' platinum in the streets I'm not LeBron James, I promise I'll never leave the heat A nigga will leave you six feet deep, stretched out on the block Jaden came to visitation They told me Ralfy got knocked, I was shocked Taking a closer look at the crime numbers in Savannah, get this There have been thirty one homicides this year But we're digging deeper Uncovering the number of unsolved murders in Savannah... Life in prison without the possibility of parole Young nigga on some project shit, harder than a project brick Pack of Newports and Actavis, yeah that's my starter kit I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left I'd rather be judged by six than carried by twelve Time in that cell made me realize, niggas don't show real love I empty out that jet for what that make me fill that clip up Ridin' 'behind my kinfolk, shout out Leeky, yeah it's crip love I got a couple exes, I ain't gon' lie, I know I still love