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project youngin - my story كلمات الأغنية

[intro: project youngin]
oh yeah that’s swift on them keys
ayy, project youngin man
ynw melly, 6, this project 6 sh-t, dj swift sh-t
this for the young n-ggas man, my lil brothers, yeah

[chorus: project youngin]
i’m just tryna tell my story, but these b-tch -ss n-ggas be worried
’bout the wrong thing, stay in your own lane, yeah
only if you knew how far i came with this
stop tryna shoot a n-gga, salute a n-gga, and let’s get rich
ayy ’cause teamwork make the dream work
how you rich and your mans hurt? yeah yeah
so put them problems to the side, let’s get them dollars high
everything now a lil extra somethin’, ’cause i came from nothin’

[verse 1: project youngin]
you n-ggas don’t know my story
my background, i came from nothin’, just see how i act now
swear you know me, sold lot of hard for this
many nights slept in cars for this
so i ain’t got nothin’ to prove, i got nothin’ to lose, i go hard for this
i tell you time and time again, i love you mama
they see the smile, ain’t no sh-t went well, i had a lot of drama
it hurt me to my heart to find out my real daddy ain’t stay for me
i never met the n-gga but f-ck the n-gga, tom all i need (rip tom)
you ain’t gotta like my music but you gon’ respect it
and all that comin’ at me like a man, i ain’t even tryna hear it
free my brother doin’ that bid, told him i got his kid
keep it real to the death of me, you f-ck n-ggas better not step to me

[verse 2: ynw melly]
i got this sh-t off my grind and my hustle
if you ain’t with me p-ssy b-tch then it’s f-ck you
you n-ggas talk like you really want pressure
chopper gon’ hit you and we bomin’ extra
we bomin’ extra, it get agressive
you n-ggas don’t really know what happened, bro
you do not know all them nights when my n-ggas was poor and we all was trappin’ bro
you do not know all them nights when a n-gga was robbin’ and we had to run it up
you do not know all them times that them n-ggas ain’t even want tote on no guns with us
all these p-ssies don’t know what’s up, hunger games flow
shoot your b-tch with the what, draco (yum yum yum)
d-mn, what happened
he just got out of the gram six days ago and he already snappin’
florida boy sh-t, i will never change
canary yellow diamonds on my pinky ring

[verse 3: foolio]
i’m tired of takin’ these losses, all i hang ’round is bosses
ride ’round town with the forty cal and i gotta move cautious
sick and cut like a switchblade, all you n-ggas so b-tch made
f-ck a n-gga, gotta get paid, run up stupid and you get slayed
got it from the mud, project in my blood
i stay with a strap, no i’m not a thug
put me in the jam, i will never budge
i will never tell, i don’t give a f-ck
one life to live, gotta live it up
one life to live and i’m turnin’ up
never gave a f-ck, jigga got me stuck
sendin’ h-lla shots, n-gga better duck
i just want to make it to the top
swear to god i will never flop
ride through the city with a glock
hundred rounds stuck on the chop
i just want you to remember me
just remember all my legacies
p-ssy boy you better not play with me
it’s a murder to the first degree, 6

- project youngin

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