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head ye yea head ye yeah head up
Keep your head up
My nigga keep your head up
Keep your head up
My nigga keep your head up
I grew up in the project
Put

this time
Brace myself for impact
Keeping myself all intact
I seem to be bottling things up I shouldn't be bottling
Maybe in another life ill be there by

(I made this back in 2018)
(When I went on Holiday leave from the military)
(I shout out Jay Park)
(I don't know him personally)
(But I've heard his

astral project
If I see you in the next life you better keep a motha fucking gun
Think this shit smooth right
Tryna get a hunnid milly plays by

Poised for armed robbery and burglary
Hiding my flesh
Slick being surrounded by death
I lose again
I can't win
Downwind from the projects
Trapped in

feeling 
Like a million made project buildings
Feel like a villa put my soul back together 
And helped it heal up baby this is real love

don't love you, and I don't trust you (Yea)
Let me tell you the truth
I don't know what I got into, I had a crush on you
Like we was back in middle

all I see is C-notes
I go and get Red's bike back from Deebo
See the fears non-existent
Now we winnin'
I'm all in
Been that way since the beginnin'
Give

different
No mark can be made by a hypocrite
Picture opposition in a guillotine, throat slit
Wrath
Gasoline and one lit match
I'm always mad
Better than you

writing bars in this cubicle
Tryna find a fucking hobby
Except reversing the crucible
Got that dreamer Cudi swerve
Kia Soul and a dash
Think it's gross
Run

Clear that rumor up before the shit even hit the news
I keep on forgetting they playing by different rules
And if you pussy then be pussy in your music

feels so great
Homie told me to believe in myself
Man I did that I can see the change
Fuck a 9 to 5 pay me by the day
Eeeh I got this money on my mind
Ima

just how it goes down in poverty

House cleaner then a mother fucker
Still got roaches
Mama deserve a penthouse
But the projects the closest
Thing she

Iv'e been praying in Church (Woo)
Asking God for a girl
Iv'e been praying in Church Ooo
Asking God for a girl (Agyei)
He sent me one and she's

Yesterday

Lloyd

Southside [Clean]

2004

tellin where I'd be
Dead or in the penetentiary
From shootouts wit my enemy
Squeeze until my clips empty
But would they give sin to me
By the hands

moscato 

Just tryna see life 

I been living with my eyes closed

Soon as I open it it’s over with 

Back to reality

Damn this shit is sadder than ever

to stop dat
I'm da one dats gon push your top back
I'm da better artist and dats not cap
You pussy ass nigga take a cat nap
Big facts
Stop playing wit

professional
Can't you see I've got to project what's in my soul
Whether it appeals to my Mom or Hollywood Bowl
Living with myself is my goal, that's what makes

when I drop projects
They tails is tucked
The album is on the speakers of bitches I used to fuck
Now I'm getting threatened by niggas I used to trust
My

Ahh way back
I was no one
Never noticed
That I will make it this far
But right now
I'm going higher
Achieving bigger
By the grace of God I'm good

didn't get to use my ski sled
Back bussing out the trenches
Where foenem set up shop at
I post and trap in the projects
Still number one prospect
If you

Tell me what's next
New rolex big diamond on top of my neck
Foot out the lex
Look like Jigga ninety six in front the projects
Just cover my bets
Make

away and held hostage
By the heartless agents of The Dark Kingdom of Hate.
He had to learn, in his woeful plight
That being righteous was more important

they be holding me down
I was afraid to drown and me moving in town closed the lid
A couple pussy homies still owe me for times I had they backs but mine