Bobby Kritical - Came From The Projects lyrics

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Bobby Kritical - Came From The Projects lyrics

[Intro: Jeezy] Long live Bankroll n***a D. Rich what's happening? Quicktrip what it do? Street Money Worldwide Snow season n***a I'm sitting in this all white Mulsanne White seats, white sweats on So I don't f** up my leather n***a n***as better get it together n***a [Hook: Quicktrip] New coupe, all white ‘Bout to hog up the lane fill Young n***a ballin' hard Got traffic in the stash still Won't stop ‘til I get a milly Gotta bring the whole fam here Won't stop until I get a jet Got to build me a landing strip I'm right here now n***a Came from the projects Why I talk a lot of sh** now Cause I ain't never had sh** Get up off your a** n***a Go ride another n***a's dick You wouldn't be in that position n***a If you was doing your own sh** [Verse 1: Quicktrip] Yeah I got my name from the projects Yeah I got this game from the projects Ran straight to get the Bentley truck Y'all can go'n ‘head and get the Masi Catch me 458 with Que Or riding 488 with [?] Soon as I get that Bentley truck n***a Going straight to pick up my son Who you want to hang with Jordan? Said Bankroll, let's [?] Street Money CEO dead Had to help mom raise his son Tank top on, motor store Cooking dope in some [?] Juans Ali fronted me my first brick Told me hit ‘em up when I was done On the street doing real numbers Me, Kevin Whiteboy, and Rocky Started off selling nicks n***a Then I learned how to save the projects Now the money got so big Had to get a bigger safe deposit Long live Bankroll n***a Street Money Worldwide, I got him [Hook: Quicktrip] New coupe, all white ‘Bout to hog up the lane fill Young n***a ballin' hard Got traffic in the stash still Won't stop ‘til I get a milly Gotta bring the whole fam here Won't stop until I get a jet Got to build me a landing strip I'm right here now n***a Came from the projects Why I talk a lot of sh** now Cause I ain't never had sh** Get up off your a** n***a Go ride another n***a's dick You wouldn't be in that position n***a If you was doing your own sh** [Verse 2: Jeezy] New spot all white Yellow horses in the steering wheel Give a p**y n***a migraines Glovebox full of Advil Hundred thousand, Magic City shoot On the stage, everybody witness I don't throw that talkin' a** ho b**h tellin' everybody's business Told her I look better on her resume then she'll ever look on mine BET at the gold room, Cubans on, everybody blind ATL all out to Houston Got street money worldwide Rap n***as all be riding waves Watch a real n***a change the tide Back to back Bentleys in my hood Yeah they call me dark skin Obama Inside of so many d** Yeah b**h I could've been a drummer They say Snow you're going hard I say I ain't going hard enough Copped that million dollar [?] Put that b**h right up in the bluff From the projects, eating fried chicken Now a n***a eating calamari So many [?] in the bank, should've been on an episode of Maury Gave my grandma 500 dollars She put on a broad with the titties Coupe cost 500 thousand Hear them pipes all across the city [Hook: Quicktrip] New coupe, all white ‘Bout to hog up the lane fill Young n***a ballin' hard Got traffic in the stash still Won't stop ‘til I get a milly Gotta bring the whole fam here Won't stop until I get a jet Got to build me a landing strip I'm right here now n***a Came from the projects Why I talk a lot of sh** now Cause I ain't never had sh** Get up off your a** n***a Go ride another n***a's dick You wouldn't be in that position n***a If you was doing your own sh**