Project n*gga lyrics

[Intro]
Mob
SHIIIIET
I know you know what this is
Yeah, Jack
(I know you know what this is)
A-One, Mob, I know they know
Listen
Jack

[Verse 1: The Jacka]
f*ckin 'round with a rich man
Now you leavin' out hospitals in wrist bands
Shoulda been in this Carmelo like Knicks fans
Motherf*ckas act like they trouble then get fanned
In the drug war had to bury my best friend
Tryin' not to worry so I'm smokin' the best strand
Run a world tour and now I'm back with jet lag
Swishers get borin' so I'm smokin' a jet Zag
Everytime i got locked wasn't nothin' but a setback
All that ever did was set me up for a comeback
And every b*tch that left me they tried to just run back
But I'm gettin' richer everyday I don't want sex
Hunnid-thousand cash in the streets I don't want checks
I did everythin' now wonderin' what's next
I come from no AC, no carpet, the rough Jects
There's gotta be more my n*gga what's this
Mob sh*t
[Hook: A-One]
I'm a project n*gga
Dope dealer n*gga [x8]

[Verse 2: A-One]

[Hook]