Lyrics:
the best
Cutting checks, eating good
Loving life, projects all night
(I'm still) I'm still gon' shine bright in that limelight
Ok now it's no more Mr.
prisons
Visions
Of living the
Good life after my project blowed
I'm on the world stage
Ain't trippin off the recognition
I collect commissions
Fruits of my
the good life
The kings the projects
Maybe they'll learn right
Maybe they'll earn right
Maybe they'll turn right
If we set a trap maybe they'll burn right
a Corvette (Skrt)
I want me some cash on the side, bet (Skrt)
I fuck me a hoe in the projects
Life is good, I’m rich the hood
Momma got more whips than
„wack“
Du kennst Royal Bunker, doch weißt nichts von Good Life
Car wie Eazy-E, Project Blowed, du hast null Peil
Ich bin zu tight, fetz' deine Crew is
Hmm, I'ma stay down
For the get down, from a puppy to the big Dogg
Put that on the penthouse
Life in the projects, bang, bang, pow, pow
Is how it sounds
straight balling now
These hoes wanna call
Thats life in the projects thats
Life in the hood b
And cash rules everything around me
Nothing but killas
girl we label as the project ho
Project ho, project ho, project ho
Project ho, project ho, project ho
If you looked half decent and you kicked it
the projects, bang, bang, pow, pow
Is how it sounds
[Chorus]
Life in the projects
Where it's hard to get by
But you got it 'cause your spot's gettin'
I was raised in the projects, projects
I was raised in the projects, projects
I was raised in the projects, projects
I was raised in the projects
good when I be on the block
I ain't witness, the cream of the crop
I get it done right all of this thug life havin them Dreamin they pac
But forgive em'
"Good Lord"
This motherfuckin' dick good and it always be hard (yeah, yeah)
Give me a project bitch
Give me a hood rat chick
One that don't give
cracks, it's all the same
But fuck it you're in it to win it
Fat uptown, cookies in the rocks, your spot's hot
Now you're livin the life of a project sad
with some good cat
Y'all better give the hood respect
'Cause it pay to play for a day up in my projects
In my projects, my projects thick
In my
with some good cat
Y'all better give the hood respect
'Cause it pay to play for a day up in my projects
In my projects, my projects thick
In my
the jungle was hard to live life
We hustle to live large
Make a good living and spend cash
I'm a project kid
I'm a project
I'm a project
I'm a project kid
I'm
"Good Lord"
This motherfuckin' dick good and it always be hard (yeah, yeah)
Give me a project bitch
Give me a hood rat chick
One that don't give
the projects
Broke with no lights on
No fairy tales for this young black male
Some see me stranded in this
Land of hell, jail, and crack sales
Though life is
bloods at
Bust down to them dub sacks
Then sell those
Quarter piece become elbows
I ain't gotta look hood just to be hood nigga
So what's good nigga
Went
of understood school stuff but then I blow the secret
this double life sucks! Its so hard
Lilly: oh look a shooting star I wish for an A on the
project what do
People beg to have me work with them on profitable ventures.
I receive what I need to thrive in life because I ask for it.
Being myself is the only thing
chills up & down your spine by my project window samplo
Take this relationship far it's how you excite your
life by you excited bout it girl I know I'm
Take fucking 86
Man, I just barely put my
I was gonna give you guys a dialogue about this whole project
I put my heart and soul into this speech
Good morn' or evening, friends
Smile, you recordin'?
Slammin' Bentley doors like we invented doors
Twenty years ago we drove Bentley Azures
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