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• Artiste: Quicktrip
• Titre: Came From The Projects
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Long live Bankroll nigga D. Rich what’s happening? Quicktrip what it do? Street Money Worldwide Snow season nigga I’m sitting in this all white Mulsanne White seats, white sweats on So I don’t fuck up my leather nigga Niggas better get it together nigga New coupe, all white ‘Bout to hog up the lane fill Young nigga 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 nigga Came from the projects Why I talk a lot of shit now Cause I ain’t never had shit Get up off your ass nigga Go ride another nigga’s dick You wouldn’t be in that position nigga If you was doing your own shit 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 nigga 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 nigga Then I learned how to save the projects Now the money got so big Had to get a bigger safe deposit Long live Bankroll nigga Street Money Worldwide, I got him New coupe, all white ‘Bout to hog up the lane fill Young nigga 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 nigga Came from the projects Why I talk a lot of shit now Cause I ain’t never had shit Get up off your ass nigga Go ride another nigga’s dick You wouldn’t be in that position nigga If you was doing your own shit New spot all white Yellow horses in the steering wheel Give a pussy nigga migraines Glovebox full of Advil Hundred thousand, Magic City shoot On the stage, everybody witness I don’t throw that talkin’ ass ho Bitch 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 niggas all be riding waves Watch a real nigga change the tide Back to back Bentleys in my hood Yeah they call me dark skin Obama Inside of so many drugs Yeah bitch 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 bitch right up in the bluff From the projects, eating fried chicken Now a nigga 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 New coupe, all white ‘Bout to hog up the lane fill Young nigga 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 nigga Came from the projects Why I talk a lot of shit now Cause I ain’t never had shit Get up off your ass nigga Go ride another nigga’s dick You wouldn’t be in that position nigga If you was doing your own shit