Project lyrics

by

Big Tymers


(Turk) They got this n*gga named Rob, and Rob is my dog His people doin' bad, sometimes I break him off I got love for the n*gga - 'round my way, they doin' bad He ain't worried 'bout it, he just keep his head up Every time we come outside, we say, "Look at they dirty ass." Some days, my dog don't have nothin' to eat And say, "One day, I'ma be straight. Y'all just watch when I come up." Man, that sh*t is cold, but sometime that's how it be His momma on stones, daddy on hero'n Whole household f**ked up - all of them b*tches gone Knowin' I be with they son every day of the week Dog, they know they gone, tryin' to score from me But they don't care - f**k that, not gon' play it like that Even though sh*t f**ked up, my round still be chillin' That's my motherf**kin' round, so I'ma give him respect Gettin' it how he live in this project livin' (Hook - Hakiem) In the project, n*ggas don't wan' see you come up You don't give 'em what they want, they gon' f**k your head up Like a man, bruh - you know how it be goin' down n*gga be straight project when they livin' uptown In the project, you know n*ggas be stun'n, round If a n*gga don't play ya n*gga, go lay your ass down Like a man, bruh - you know how it be goin' down n*gga be straight thuggin' when they livin' uptown (Turk) Look Verse two, and I'ma talk about these project broads Gettin' how they could, anyway that they can Stealin' clothes, gettin' hustles, usin' them credit cards Wearin' each other clothes, f**kin' each other man Gotta respect they mind, let 'em do what they do Broads like to look good, and they like to shine, too Havin' babies like that ain't nothin' for n*ggas with names Them hoes love a n*gga with that project fame Sittin' on the porch, just gossipin' This sh*t's real - get it how they live in the brick 'Bout any and everything that be happenin' They do whatever it takes to keep a lil' cake You should know how it is if you live in the bricks Catch them a duck, they want everything that he make Yeah, they play it raw, but I ain't mad at 'em I just let 'em do they thing, dog, I ain't mad at 'em (Hook - Hakiem) (Turk) Everyday, it's the same old sh*t, but different toilets Either you're hustlin' or you're starvin' like Marvin Livin' from (??) to (?), beggin' n*ggas for jo's 'Cause ain't no n*gga gon' give you sh*t, get it for yourself Gettin' played like a junky, disrespected by hoes Flip 'til you can't flip no more for yourself Gotta get off your ass - make it happen, my n*gga, n*gga, look, don't worry 'bout the next n*gga They gon' hate ya anyway, and that's a fact, n*gga Even if it come down to you pullin' that trigga So while they hatin', you just keep doin' your thing n*gga get outta line is when you let your nuts hang You don't give 'em what they want, they just f**k your head up In the project, n*gga don't wan' see you come up Like a man, bruh - you know how it be goin' down n*gga be straight project livin' uptown (Hook-2x (Hakiem)) In the project, n*ggas don't wan' see you come up You don't give 'em what they want, they gon' f**k your head up Like a man, bruh - you know how it be goin' down n*gga be straight project when they livin' uptown If a n*gga don't play ya n*gga, go lay your ass down In the project, you know n*ggas be stun'n, round n*gga be straight project when they livin' uptown Like a man, bruh - you know how it be goin' down
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