Grrah, young nigga on some project shit
Young nigga on some project shit, ayy
Quando Rondo nigga

Young nigga on some project shit, harder than a project brick

Pack of Newports and Actavis, yeah that´s my starter kit
I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left
I´d rather be judged by six than carried by twelve
Time in that cell made me realize, niggas don´t show real love
I empty out that jet for what that make me fill that clip up
Ridin´ ´behind my kinfolk, shout out Leeky, yeah it´s crip love
I got a couple exes, I ain´t gon´ lie, I know I still love

On the paddy wagon, head down ´cause I was handcuffed
Multiple fights in juvenile, I had to get my hands up

Kicking in them doors, shit I had to get my bags up
If it´s pressure with them niggas we gon´ hit him in his mask up
Jumped up off the porch, money hungry, streets was starvin´ me
First time slangin´ iron was with Rufus, thuggin´ on Orange Street
Fell in love with R&B, Purp said rap what you live
Just Simi up the road sayin´ that Quaffy got killed, this shit real
Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord my soul to keep
Keep me safely through the night, and wake me with the morning light
If I should die before I wake, I pray the lord my soul to take

Before I walk up out this door, I gotta grab that thirty-eight

Young nigga on some project shit, harder than a project brick
Pack of Newports and Actavis, yeah that´s my starter kit
I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left
I´d rather be judged by six than carried by twelve
Time in that cell made me realize, niggas don´t show real love
I empty out that jet for what that make me fill that clip up
Ridin´ ´behind my kinfolk, shout out Leeky, yeah it´s crip love
I got a couple exes, I ain´t gon´ lie, I know I still love

Growin´ up where I´m from, a dope dealer was my role model
Auntie smokin´, grandmama addicted to the pill bottle
Got some niggas down the road think I forgot, but I still got ´em
Told such and such to chill with such and such but he still shot him
Rapper platinum in the industry, I´m goin´ platinum in the streets
I´m not LeBron James, I promise I´ll never leave the heat
A nigga will leave you six feet deep, stretched out on the block
Jaden came to visitation, they told me Ralfy got knocked, I was shocked

Taking a closer look at the crime numbers in Savannah, get this: there have been thirty one homicides this year. But we´re digging deeper, uncovering the number of unsolved murders in Savannah... Life in prison without the possibility of parole

Young nigga on some project shit, harder than a project brick
Pack of Newports and Actavis, yeah that´s my starter kit
I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left
I´d rather be judged by six than carried by twelve
Time in that cell made me realize, niggas don´t show real love
I empty out that jet for what that make me fill that clip up
Ridin´ ´behind my kinfolk, shout out Leeky, yeah it´s crip love

I got a couple exes, I ain´t gon´ lie, I know I still love