Straight Out Them Projects

We come from poverty, we had to find a way

Straight out them projects, ain't had shit, I had to find a way

I'm in my final days, you can leave, won't beg you to stay

Life a book, watch a **** turn the page

Boxed in, bitch, I feel like I'm in a cage

I feel I'm all alone

Lookin' right, but they say a **** wrong

Fake love keep callin' my phone

So a **** turned off his phone

I just bought a Glock, grab the rental, 'bout to slide today

Where the opps? They ain't comin' outside today

I'm a surfer boy, these bitches, they gon' ride the wave

Ain't no need to turn around 'cause I'm in a maze

For me, for me, I know she ain't for me

Takin' drugs in the morning, kicked her out 'cause she boring

I know this shit want last

Turned around, stabbed in the back

I'm green light, see opp attack

Feel like Johnny, I tote fat

Every time I turn around, **** doin' wrong

You can hear pain, listen to my songs

Mentally now right, yeah, I'm gone

Young jit, bitch, I been on my own

Send shots, now they askin' what the smoke about

Too far I done came, ain't foldin' now

On these Percs, have a **** feelin' loaded now

Cut down, fuck you, I ain't cuttin' down

We come from poverty, we had to find a way

Straight out them projects, ain't had shit, I had to find a way

I'm in my final day, you can leave, won't beg you to stay

Life a book, watch a **** turn the page

Boxed in, bitch, I feel like I'm in a cage

I feel I'm all alone

Lookin' right, but they say a **** wrong

Fake love keep callin' my phone

So a **** turned off his phone

I just bought a Glock, grab the rental, 'bout to slide today

Where the opps? They ain't comin' outside today

I'm a surfer boy, these bitches, they gon' ride the wave

Ain't no need to turn around 'cause I'm in a maze

Bust a **** brain, bet a **** have a clue

Pull up on a **** block wit' it like a poo

Bullets get to stalkin', bet a **** made the news

Walk down, poppin' at a opp in his crew

Cuttin' **** off 'cause these **** be lame

I can't love a stripper, no, I'm not T-Pain

Call a **** noun, he get hit with this thing

Don't know how to love, yeah, I think I'm Lil Wayne, Wayne

I watch my cousins, they swervin' and swayin'

Chopper got vocals, this bitch, it can sing

Need an umbrella, I walk in the rain

Fuck her one time and she still in my sling

**** be pussy, I pop like a drug

I'm clenchin' the Glock, but I think that they know

I'm not from the three, yeah, I throw up a four

OD off these drugs, yeah, I think that it's close

We come from poverty, we had to find a way

Straight out them projects, ain't had shit, I had to find a way

I'm in my final days, you can leave, won't beg you to stay

Life a book, watch a **** turn the page

Boxed in, bitch, I feel like I'm in a cage

I feel I'm all alone

Lookin' right, but they say a **** wrong

Fake love keep callin' my phone

So a **** turned off his phone

I just bought a Glock, grab the rental, 'bout to slide today

Where the opps? They ain't comin' outside today

I'm a surfer boy, these bitches, they gon' ride the wave

Ain't no need to turn around 'cause I'm in a maze