Project Building

We don't give a fuck what you feelin'
European car, no ceilin'
Gettin' it, makin' a killin'
Made a quarter million out this project buildin'
We don't give a fuck what you feelin'
European car, no ceilin'
Gettin' it, makin' a killin'
Made a quarter million out this project buildin'

A baby Syria, Kuwait
Hundred round drums that look just like a curled up snake
Chances are you won't survive if you fake
They'll make your car look like a milk crate
Blah, blah, blah, blah
Boom, boom, boom, boom
In New York they got subways, out here we got the BART
Out here they'll knock you down in front of Walmart
It's throwed, these youngsters crazy
Born in the 90's and 2000's, chemical babies
Some about they allowance, some ain't about shit
Catch you off sides out of bounds and put the gun to your lid
In the projects, in the flatlands, in the inner city
It's drug infested and gritty, polluted, shitty, pissy
Rob they kinfolk for a brick, turn on 'em like a pit
Get they homie up 'cause they say he snitched
Bitch

We don't give a fuck what you feelin'
European car, no ceilin'
Gettin' it, makin' a killin'
Made a quarter million out this project buildin'
We don't give a fuck what you feelin'
European car, no ceilin'
Gettin' it, makin' a killin'
Made a quarter million out this project buildin'

I keep a carbon 15 in the Gucci car
My goons got chopsticks like a sushi bar
All the jewelry, baby say damn how cute you are
I said fuck you bitch, she broke, she said how rude you are
I'm in this project cut tryna sell me some
I hope my Cali plug try to mail me some
Maybe a brick, maybe some pills or a bale or some
I need this brick cologne on 'cause I reek of money
I got a gold toothbrush, brush my teeth with money
I'm in a project building with like half a hundred
In the cut, this engine runnin', only God can judge me
East Atlanta big tater, I ain't open for discussion
Remember 1994, it was hella ugly
14 Years old, family barely strugglin'
Christmas came, didn't get shit so I readjusted
You ever told on a nigga, you can't tell me nothin'
It's Gucci

We don't give a fuck what you feelin'
European car, no ceilin'
Gettin' it, makin' a killin'
Made a quarter million out this project buildin'
We don't give a fuck what you feelin'
European car, no ceilin'
Gettin' it, makin' a killin'
Made a quarter million out this project buildin'

Workin' out my project window
I'm breakin' everything down at the trap slow
Smokin' on that kush from California
I'm coolin' in the Bay with the growers
If you don't got respect in the projects
Then you can't never come to the projects
You need money and power or you gettin' stretched
I get them A1 bricks from Cali then they gettin' stretched
I just left Colombia, now I'm back in the hood
From Lil Mexico to Cali, yeah my plug good
And we don't got no problems in our projects
It's a whole lot of foreigns in our projects
We got Bentley coupes and 'raris in apartments
Black Amigo runs game from the projects
Quarter million dollars every week profit
The whole zone since Atlanta on that hot shit

We don't give a fuck what you feelin'
European car, no ceilin'
Gettin' it, makin' a killin'
Made a quarter million out this project buildin'
We don't give a fuck what you feelin'
European car, no ceilin'
Gettin' it, makin' a killin'
Made a quarter million out this project buildin'