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[Verse]
We were just kids, dreaming of our futures
Our last project at school, it turned out to be so much more (so much more)
Late nights in my
project onto things
I hope that we can find the space in our schedules
To get a grip on this shared reality
Cause the world is just the world, and it ain’t
Project on me
How can I help you
The voices they're all in your head
How do I get through
You're falling apart
Falling apart
I can't help but feel the pain
shared the cake
Said imma run it up and I ain't looking back
Bitch I'm a half a million up
I'm bout to double that, like cooked crack
Had the mac in my
Yeah
Okay, Okay
Lightskin bitch ain't talmbout shit
Why you call me like this, why you act like this
Project bitch, little more substance
Did nice
accept this is how it all ends
So back to drawing board time for rewrites
Casted the wrong man for her
Why'd they greenlight the project without me
I can't
windows, yeah
It done been seventeen years of pain but I'm still here though
Shoe box full of pictures
All that's left of good times I've shared with my
ears
I want to look good out and live
We shared that apartment with shears
I jump off a jet to a building, I take care of everybody billings
I wish
time. I would wake up. I would roll over, get ready, say hi to my husband and get into the shower. We always did this one thing. We always shared our
Got a lil bitch from the projects
And she telling me she don't know where her heart is
I had you on my mind I didn't wanna start this
But I just
(It's a celebration)
Project Celebration
(Can't believe we're in here)
Got the pretty girls singing, saying
(I can't believe I know you)
Most likely
smile shared brought me higher
Than what I'd ever thought I'd have or ever desire
September time is burning embers in me like fire
Higher Oh
Oh Oh Oh
Tell
sneke
I never shared my toys but I shared my daddy (Shared my toys)
With my cousins nephews nieces man and all of that (And all of that)
As a son growing
the project
And, I know it's gonna be a heavy process
Shared time, shared kisses, shared prospects
At least you helped me find my preference in conscious
But,
to the end, I even shared my dividends
No more expenses, I’m crossing out my exes, fuck the codependence, if you try I’ll get offended, saying that you love
Uh, every project Article One
Every hood, every ghetto
Freedom of Speech, this one we gon' talk to them
This goes out to the hoods, 4th Disciple
that's a lie
I seen a man raise his hand on the stand, he testified
Spoke on the homicides, amongst other things
Even shared my triple beam dreams
his neighborhood? nobody dared
But los got up out the coma got and was able to hear
A missionary shared the gospel to his open ears
He got saved got
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hustlin project halls together
Whodi we all stood tall together
Silkk see and me got you on our arms forever
Chorus:
We popped dollars together
a booth
y'all ain't talking about shit, i'm 100 proof..
that's what my life like
[Chorus]
[Yo Gotti]
I'm from the projects, jaded in, fence surround
I'm
is shared
Till we unite
You really don't care
It was inevitable we end up here
Products of projects and government cheese
Sirens cuz violence is normal
Steaks on my dinner plate shades on my pretty face pocket almost 20k road trip LA
Long way from the projects keep grinding get yo bread gotta trust
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