This is a song about "Projects"

My lyric projects through a rough process

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

Beautiful sunsets vivid context inside the projects

All my nigears r in the projects

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Cause your pussy like your friends, an you ain't from the projects

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

You bragging cause it must be nice to run the projects

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

Lifes nice in the projects if you hustle right

For things they would rob for, pickin' pockets in the projects,

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Housing projects, middle class gangsters, aim and spark it,