[Flame] 🔥 Kodak Black - Projects Lyrics
[Intro]
Damn I can’t wait till I get me a Bugatti
Damn I can’t wait till I get me a Bugatti
[Hook: Kodak Black]
What you see is what you get ’cause I’m from out the projects
Remember slidin’ in the Yota, duckin’, dodgin’
Now my Cutlass seats so high, don’t know how to drive it
I’m on A1A slidin’, but I ain’t got no license
What you see is what you get ’cause I’m from out the projects
Remember slidin’ in the Yota, duckin’, dodgin’
Now my Cutlass seats so high, don’t know how to drive it
I’m on A1A slidin’, but I ain’t got no license
[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
Mama went to work, I’m in here fuckin’ with the Pyrex
Got the pot bubblin’, you think I’m a scientist
Early mornin’, I just came up with a hypothesis
Straight drop gate rock, you be re-rockin’ it
Even when I take a shower, I’mma take the Glock with me
I went up top with two pieces on me, call it chocolate
Your old lady keep on callin’ me, I’m ’bout to block the bitch
And my car is so done, you got to push it just to start the shit
Went to school, I jumped the fence
Went to school, I get suspended
Sliding soft, my windows tinted
In a foreign, don’t get offended
Been 1K since the beginnin’
It ain’t personal, it’s business
If I said it, bitch, I meant it
ATV this how I’m livin’
[Hook: Kodak Black]
What you see is what you get ’cause I’m from out the projects
Remember slidin’ in the Yota, duckin’, dodgin’
Now my Cutlass seats so high, don’t know how to drive it
I’m on A1A slidin’, but I ain’t got no license
What you see is what you get ’cause I’m from out the projects
Remember slidin’ in the Yota, duckin’, dodgin’
Now my Cutlass seats so high, don’t know how to drive it
I’m on A1A slidin’, but I ain’t got no license
[Verse 2: Birdman]
My little nigga so cool
My little nigga a fool
My little nigga rock jewels
My little nigga pop tools
My little nigga ’bout money
Hundreds nigga, no fifties nigga
No little nigga be trippin’ nigga
And I ain’t talkin’ ’bout no bitches, nigga
Big money, boy
That chopper is my food nigga
Tint back we layed back
You pussy niggas gonna lose, nigga
Big money, don’t talk shit
AK, we bark, bitch
Uptown I’m a real nigga
It’s real 504 bitch
I been outchea, got outchea, came outchea with it
Money on my mind nigga, yachts, boats, and bitches
Been stuntin’, real money, blowin’ big what take hundreds
Harlem, nigga, my queen nigga, it’s uptime we been money
[Hook: Kodak Black]
What you see is what you get ’cause I’m from out the projects
Remember sliding in the Yota, duckin’, dodgin’
Now my Cutlass seats so high, don’t know how to drive it
I’m on A1A slidin,’ but I ain’t got no license
What you see is what you get ’cause I’m from out the projects
Remember sliding in the Yota, duckin’, dodgin’
Now my Cutlass seats so high, don’t know how to drive it
I’m on A1A slidin’, but I ain’t got no license