Love From The Projects ft. PEJA The Prince & Denzil Porter Lyrics

Hundred twenty five thousand I need a profit

Another twenty five thousand let's go shoppin

Started forty five Parma fuckin problem

Started forty five Parma no father

Play the cards I was dealt still straight ballin

Swear to God no help makin bank always

Same way no fucks never did regardless

Let it rain red rum and we throw a party

Foyer scene shinin I write my shit

Lame bitch run away when I start rhymin

All work no play don't provoke violence

Got no days off need some mo dollas

I was spittin sixteens and conceiling weapons

You was swappin spit and gettin sloppy seconds

Don't be talkin shit you know vibe I hit it

Run it back wonder all the times I finish

Dead wrong say the last line who the man bitch

Sing along go blind just imagine

Manifesting dope shit Is what I do

Bag it up and cash in before I shoot

Forever mf Kunta with both legs

Little Malcolm grown up Detroit Red

I been livin my Eight Mile enough said

Dolla twenty five negative fuck rap

Probably up a hundred grand when I come back

Then I make a cool mill dub that

Same way no fucks still straight ballin

Started forty five Parma no problem

And I don't give a shit about god damn thing yo

Born bless never stop still I bang on them hoes

Foyer scene shining I write my shit

All work no play Love From The Projects

Love from the projects

Don't stop til we body all the ops on the block

On the grind spittin rhymes like grains for the mach

Love from the projects

Love from the projects

Keep it goin til the ds yell freeze and I'm still too Hot

Need another g just to go to sleep

Love from the projects

Love from the projects

Don't stop til we body all the ops on the block

On the grind spittin rhymes like grains for the mach

Love from the projects

Love from the projects

Keep it goin til the ds yell freeze and I'm still too hot

Need another g just to go to sleep

Love from the projects

Love from the projects

Let's get it embedded with more bounce than bedding

How blown up I'm headin like titles on reddit

Watch for the snakes in the grass when you cadence

I'm goin through changes but watch who you sheddin

I'm from the Plains I don't care who you came with

Cuz most of your bregins just somethin to edit

If you wanted a front but it's harder to get it

Cuz they don't respect those who run off of credit

I ain't gonna front, y'all the type to run off on the plug

I'm the type to be loyal to the word that I splurge

And I show I'm a need not a want

Know I'm good when I be on the block

I ain't witness, the cream of the crop

I get it done right all of this thug life havin them Dreamin they pac

But forgive em' it's just the environment that aspiring all this social anxiety

How could I start it when I should be rioting that's

The mind of us who grew up in poverty

See I wouldn't say that I seen it all

Got dogs from White Plains Road to Edenwald

That don't take no check, no bok choy, disrespect

Watch your step when you walk in the depths

With Love From The Projects

Love from the projects

Don't stop til we body all ops on the block

On the grind spittin rhymes like grains 4 the mach

Love from the projects

Love from the projects

Keep it goin til the d's yell freeze and I'm still too hot

Need another g just to go to sleep

Love from the projects

Love from the projects

Don't stop til we body all ops on the block

On the grind spittin rhymes like grains 4 the mach

Love from the projects

Love from the projects

Keep it goin til the d's yell freeze and I'm still too hot

Need another g just to go to sleep

Love from the projects

Love from the projects

Bomb on a nigga like a taliban

Take a pic wit ya corpse like a jar head

Get stabbed in your neck wit the aux jack

Slapped like a bitch gimme that fuckin Mic back

Same old shit get gunbutt wit it

Underground king like what what nigga

Give up that shit you can run that wit it

Light it up quick quick for another buck trigger

Gettin ready for the party now with more loud

Shots like I'm ballin now the shits wild

Catch another fire again and roll out

They playin my song again no doubt

BLiTSZWORLD tell it to your girl

Jump into the whip girl tell it to your girl

Better come and get it girl listen here girl

I don't know the bitch girl never met the never mind Yo

Real shit is you down wit the shit

Love from the projects me and BLiTS

I'm thinkin bout what the homey said

Another backwoods I'm seein dope again

On the corner eatin right now, shit

Probably bout to heat up the block again quick

You don't wanna be in the spot when this hits

You don't wanna be in the spot when this hits

Love from the projects

Don't stop til we body all the ops on the block

On the grind spittin rhymes like grains for the mach

Love from the projects

Love from the projects

Keep it goin til the ds yell freeze and I'm still too hot

Need another g just to go to sleep

Love from the projects

Love from the projects

Don't stop til we body all the ops on the block

On the grind, spittin rhymes like grains for the mach

Love from the projects

Love from the projects

Keep it goin til the ds yell freeze and I'm still too hot

Need another g just to go to sleep

Love from the projects