BIG30 – King Of My Projects Lyrics

BIG30 King Of My Projects Lyrics, King Of My Projects Lyrics by BIG30

(KJ LET THE BEAT KNOCK)

Blrrrrd, Big Blrrrd
First off play with 30 you get shot at
Biggest gangsta in my city
And the king of my projects
Hit ya club gangbanging with them members and we hollin’ (CRIP)
Tojo screaming blood gang I’m crip and Cheese solid
Bet not ask to be the gang yeen kilt shit pussy stop it
Drop that 30 in ya club bet I have that hoe rockin’
Bet not throw no money I’ve there get stretched for tryna pop it
Caught him downtown and he get hit up on a trolley

A hospital you’ll never see
What you know about 1st degree
Hoe dancing on me in the club
Had her throwing ass on the glee
My n**** say her head fie
Come with me bitch I gotta see

Left the club smashing in the Lac
Burnt the hoe head in the V
Went too icy in the party we beat the boy snatched his pockets
In yo city in a Rari off percocets, za, and wock
M&M how we live n**** all nuts no chocolate
Money murder he motto
Still can pay me for a body
Got every gun in the book and yeen gone kill nun
N***** still getting they gun took its 2021
Wear every chain that I got you bet not reach for nun lesbian bet them hollows fill you up
I bet I shoot my gun

First off play with 30 you get shot at
Biggest gangsta in my city
And the king of my projects
Hit ya club gangbanging with them members and we hollin’ (CRIP)
Tojo screaming blood gang I’m crip and Cheese solid
Bet not ask to be the gang yeen kilt shit pussy stop it
Drop that 30 in ya club bet I have that hoe rockin’
Bet not throw no money I’ve there get stretched for tryna pop it
Caught him downtown and he get hit up on a trolley

Verse 2 and I still ain’t told a lie
Rich as fuck got broke habits still smoking to the fie
Exotic dope for 42
And good OG for 25
Went purple Vette up in October now just wait until July
Flo seats with the gang
But I’m nose bleed high Amir I jeans with the fawces
This moncler not karl kanai Investigation I be quiet
lon even try to lie
I’m the last man you wanna talk to when somebody die

I’m in the booth with my lil hitta
My lil sniper n****
Pin on the Glock hit the switch turn to a rifle n****
Blood on my money know this cash here got a cycle n****
We strapped up in New York taking my chance
with Rikers n****

First off play with 30 you get shot at
Biggest gangsta in my city
And the king of my projects
Hit ya club gangbanging with them members and we hollin’ (CRIP)
Tojo screaming blood gang I’m crip and Cheese solid
Bet not ask to be the gang yeen kilt shit pussy stop it
Drop that 30 in ya club bet I have that hoe rockin’
Bet not throw no money I’ve there get stretched for tryna pop it
Caught him downtown and he get hit up on a trolley