[Project Youngin & Quando Rondo] (DJ Swift on the track) Project Youngin, man Quando Rondo, nigga Lil Tre, I got you, lil´ bruh
Big 6, ho Lil´ Project Youngin, man, can´t tell me nothin´, man RIP Boolah, RIP Bighead, man (Youngin, ho) BBG shit, man, free Fossy, man ´Til you free, I love you, bruh, I swear to God I do, I miss you Yeah, yeah
[Project Youngin] Bitch, I´m on the grind, and I ain´t got no time to be wastin´ I´m tryna make it, yeah And I´ll be damned, I let a nigga come and take it Oh, nigga can´t be fuckin´ with these bitches that be basic, hah I know these niggas, they be hatin´
But I´m still on that block shit Talkin´ ridin´ ´round, two Glocks shit Talkin´ sellin´ rocks if this rap don´t pop shit
[Project Youngin] They don´t know my pain Tey don´t know my struggle Many nights on that block before I bubble Beezy had me up on Cleveland tryna make it double The spot got hot, avoiding ´trol and gettin´ in trouble I worked too hard for this I sold a lot of hard for this Seen my first ten thousand, still wasn´t smiling ´Cause I knew that I´d go far with this These niggas wasn´t grindin´ how I was grindin´ Now they seen me shinin´, these big ass diamonds Call it perfect timing
Who would´ve ever thought lil´ Youngin make it this far rhymin´? Now I made it and they hatin´, I´ma shit on everybody who tried me
[Project Youngin] Bitch, I´m on the grind, and I ain´t got no time to be wastin´ I´m tryna make it, yeah And I´ll be damned, I let a nigga come and take it Oh, nigga can´t be fuckin´ with these bitches that be basic, hah I know these niggas, they be hatin´ But I´m still on that block shit Talkin´ ridin´ ´round, two Glocks shit Talkin´ sellin´ rocks if this rap don´t pop shit
[Quando Rondo] If rap don´t work, it´s back to hittin´ licks Niggas be on some dissing shit Glock-42, when I up it, swear I ain´t missin´ shit Tryna stack up these benjamins Since a youngin, been a project baby Glock-42 ain´t got no safety My grandma was the candy lady I swear every day I´m paper chasin´ The youngins say I´m motivation Get me now, I´ll get you later Niggas, they always want a favor Expressing love, I don´t know ´bout that My feelings, put ´em in the trash A hundred, got that shit in cash If I go broke, I´m goin´ to that mask Fifty bands, that´s on this tape line
My pistol, that´s on my waistline They claim heaven got a phone, I wanna see Quaffy on FaceTime Audemar Piguet, I´ma get it so I don´t waste time Tell ´em Project Youngin, hah
[Project Youngin] Bitch, I´m on the grind, and I ain´t got no time to be wastin´ I´m tryna make it, yeah And I´ll be damned, I let a nigga come and take it Oh, nigga can´t be fuckin´ with these bitches that be basic, hah I know these niggas, they be hatin´ But I´m still on that block shit Talkin´ ridin´ ´round, two Glocks shit Talkin´ sellin´ rocks if this rap don´t pop shit
[ Project Youngin] Rap don´t pop shit, hey Lil´ Project Youngin, man, can´t tell me nothin´, man, yeah Worked too hard for this