
project music - vl deck lyrics
[intro]
(wavy 808, you crazy)
ah, let’s go
[verse 1]
he was lost, but he found it
a boss was made off consignment
what’s a loss to a giant?
“how the f*ck he get here?” the haters inquiring
by the month, i go designer
i like to stunt, i been a shiner
look at my kicks, i’m in the finest
i sold splits for these diamonds
i’m stupid lit, but i’m private
i stay fly, i’m somethin’ like pilots
i’m on my sh*t without trying
i’m from the ‘jects, my nose was snotty
i go to pressin’, i’m not kindly
i been dressin’ since a minor
she obsessed with me, don’t mind her
my s*x the best if i remind her
i used to step, but i’m retired
i am a vet, my rank is higher
i sip the lean ’til i get tired
i speak facts, i’m not a liar
i’m plugged with gas, i still supply ’em
she got my back, lil’ bae a rider
my strain is runtz, this not no sour
my clip on curtis, i shoot power
i dress for months, i am a styler
my mouth is gold, i did new diamonds
i stand on biz, i’m not a coward
we broke our cellies out the mountain
i’m really him, don’t need no vouch
i make a film, i catch a spouse
i give her d*ck, then send her off
don’t have to talk, i’ve been a boss
i’m after bucks, don’t care ’bout clout
i pass out gifts, i’m santa claus
been through the most, i paid the cost
now i boast to p*ss ’em off
inside the whip, i switch the lights
launch mode, i’m peelin’ off
i do the dash, i duck the vice
i’m seein’ bright through city lights
hundred rounds, no takin’ mine
i’m runnin’ through the stoplights
i’m really piped, this no lie
i’m rockin’ ice, i’m [?]
[interlude]
you know, it be like
like, n*gga, like, when some n*ggas speak, you gotta listen
some n*ggas ain’t cappin’, like, some n*ggas tell you how it is
like, before you get big, ’cause we out here
[verse 2]
sig sauer knock off limbs
i’m up to par, i’m comin’ trim
i am a star, but in the field
i’m too involved, this sh*t’ll scare you
once i win, i’m not a failure
i used to sit in seats of pleasure
i had to trap in all the weathers
all that pain, it made me better
i was covered by the prayers
[outro]
you know i could keep going
project music, we in virginia soon
trap house
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