Lyrics:
Once upon a time in the projects, yo
I damn near had to wreck a ho
I knocked on the door - "who is it?"
It's ice cube, come to pay a little visit
Once upon a time in the projects, yo
I damn near had to wreck a ho
I knocked on the door - "who is it?"
It's ice cube, come to pay a little visit
out the window
And the dogs are walkin out the front door
And the popo outchea sellin' good dope
But it's probably a weird Saturday
I be dressed like
an OG
Shit could get fucked up, shit been fucked up, had to get it by my lonely, lowkey yeah
Who's tough?
Sounding like you been talkin' too much
Put 'em
Kayleigh we could work it just one more time.
We could mow the lawn on Sundays, we could capture suntans from the breeze.
Kayleigh, it never worked out
employed for the night
Let's work
Come see what's cookin' in heaven's kitchen
That pussy come fresh, gift wrapper ribbons
Can we do it from the side
Don't
Ooo Heh heh, Oh, what we're living in, let me tell ya
It is a wonder man can eat at all
When things are big that should be small
Who can tell what
s--t but I can sense what's controlling you too
Now can you help that kid out, and throw out the rules
We all may just benefit, in the worst case, we
with seven .7’s we shootin limitless
Yeah I’m fire your girl steady feeling it
Fuck a wire we ain on that snitchin shit
I’m on vacay head to Cancun
I
play
You do it the fake way
My name hold weight like gym plates
Tell the opps the K spray
No work no payday
We fuckin' up the west like KK
You can stop
She looks like she got it all together
Baby girl can we be together
She my woman crush on a Wednesday , smiley face
Girl , come here, know your place
And though the earth may tremble and our foundations crack
We will all assemble and we will build them back
And rush to save the lives remaining
it back!
It's not a game, this is not a show
We do it up for the money, 'cause it's all we know!
So go and tell your folks, can't nobody stop my
closer to death, I feel closer to death now
Candy-coated pain is like a ball and chain
We only dig deeper by running away
It's deeper than what it
Yuh', we really' boutta' get it wit' this one
A lil' story out The Wood
That Sonny D shit, my nigga
(Growin' up outta' Inglewood, California)
(You
we pour is designer drugs
Can catch me some where on the West Coast tryna find a plug
We'll get it off the boat, that's all we want is designer drugs
louder than words
Life is short so i can't waste time
You were with me through the dark now its time just to shine
You the only one i want the only one i
times we was stepped on
True say we stepping now
Still repping proud choice of weapon sound
Let me let it out still had to take it deep within
smoking that green
By the way I'm a veteran
Balling way too damn hard need a letterman
Nigga can't fuck with me got no leverage
And she can't take the dick
it to you
When you can feel it down in your soul living through you
Move your body and your mind at the same time
Tryna get it, gotta bring it, if you
don't expect me to do work when it's near
(What I'm saying is)
If I'm being honest
Last verse for something else
We artists hold on to projects
Starvers
sleep, something wrong with my mental
I swear these days, I been acting temperamental
Girl you know you got it, yeah, I see the potential
We can chill
people, nigga, my hood's yo hood
Yeah, we did it
I know in these tryin' times it feels confusin'
That's why I came to y'all to dance to the music
Unless,
losin' breath it's hard to breath
'member when you said that we forever meant to be
But now I'm waking up the fog is clear and I can see
That not too many
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