The Projects Lyrics

I'm going back to the streets

Suburban life, it ain't for me

See way too many white men

And this urban life it ain't free

So I'm going back to the projects

Givin' everybody 'bout five checks

So I can bring 'em out of the projects

I'm so kind, man

I'm so kind, man, check my kindness

Check my kindness, I'm their highness

That's my blindness, I'm so kind, man

They can buy this, they can buy this

Check my kindness, I'm so kind, man

They can buy this, check my kindness

I'm so kind, man, they can buy this

I'm their highness, that's my blindness

I'm going back to the streets

Suburban life, it ain't for me

See way too many white men

And this urban life it ain't free

So I'm going back to the projects

Givin' everybody 'bout five checks

So I can bring 'em out of the projects

I'm so kind, man

Thanks to Dub S, they suffer less

They suffer less, thanks to the best

They was hopeless, now they opus

Now they opus, now they notice

Dub S freed me, Lamborghini

Lamborghini, the best freed me

Now they love S, I am the best

I am the best, yeah, they obsessed

I'm going back to the streets

Suburban life, it ain't for me

See way too many white men

And this urban life it ain't free

So I'm going back to the projects

Givin' everybody 'bout five checks

So I can bring 'em out of the projects

I'm so kind, man

Got a milli', do ya feel me?

Do ya feel me? You can't kill me

Must be a king, must be Willy

Must be Willy, must be Henry

Tell 'em bow down, won't do that now

Won't do that now, take that back now

Now all hail S, say all hail S

Say all hail S, why the protest?

I'm going back to the streets

Suburban life, it ain't for me

See way too many white men

And this urban life it ain't free

So I'm going back to the projects

Givin' everybody 'bout five checks

So I can bring 'em out of the projects

I'm so kind man