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project x - likdageek lyrics

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[intro]
aye (fantom)
aye
[verse]
i’m sky high, ain’t talkin’ ’bout disney
i’m smokin’ with izzy, i feel like a chimney
right on the map where i’m tryna put my city, she text me on snap, i told her pop a titty
these n*ggas be rats, ain’t talkin ’bout mickey, tell ’em get the strap, i feel like i’m 50
these n*ggas be b*tches, i call his ass britney, this drink in my cup got me feelin’ real dizzy
don’t normally say sh*t, but i think it’s funny how n*ggas be hatin’ ’cause i’m gettin’ money now
i see her naked she tryna go twenty rounds, she can not find me so she gonna hunt me down
she say i’m it, i feel like i’m pennywise, 9 on my hip, oh it’s just a friend of mine
pockets so fat, it need ’em some exercise, straight to the bag, you know i got extra fries (aye, let’s go)
i’m fly on the regular, call me mordecai
diamonds on wrist, man i thought it was morphin’ time
sharp like a porcupine, i want the foreign kind
j’s on my feet, you get hit with the .45
[chorus]
look at me now, that’s a check on my wrist
might k!ll a opp, whose next on the list?
i’m feelin’ myself, might flex on a b*tch, turnt up like project x in this b*tch
feelin’ myself, might flex on a b*tch, turnt up like project x in this b*tch (let’s go)
feelin’ myself, might flex on a b*tch, turnt up like project x in this b*tch
feelin’ myself, might flex on a b*tch, turnt up like project x in this b*tch (fantom!)
[verse 2]
yes, i’m a savage, but no, i’m not 21, f*ck a white b*tch, she look like zoey 101
d*ck in her mouth, ain’t talkin’ ’bout bubblegum, nut on her eye so she see where i’m comin’ from
all of these n*ggas, they b*tches, they gonna run, thinkin’ they hard, but they sweet like a honey bun
used to be down, but i got my money up, she used to curve me, but now that b*tch wanna f*ck
n*ggas still hatin’, i don’t really understand, i will not stop until i got me a hunnid bands
walk on the moon, so i told her shut up and dance, teamin’ yo b*tch, no this not naked brothers band
can not take d*ck, but i bet that her mother can, no i don’t keep it pg like a thunder fan
just want the money, i don’t really want no friends, i’m off the wall, feel like a pair of f*ckin’ vans
[chorus]
look at me now, that’s a check on my wrist
might k!ll a opp, whose next on the list?
i’m feelin’ myself, might flex on a b*tch, turnt up like project x in this b*tch
feelin’ myself, might flex on a b*tch, turnt up like project x in this b*tch

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