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Project Walls
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Lil Tjay
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Makin' me go crazy now, oh, I know
Yeah, I want it, I-I-I-I, I wanna know
Roaches, project walls, dead broke, I've seen all
Tryna change my life, damn near tried it all
Know some want me dead, locked up in the feds
I strive for better
'Member when I was broke
Runnin' 'round hungry, no coat
Probably fried or put up on the dope
Never had money, so I got the bag and went dummy
Had - to cop up with my notes, freestylin' quotes
Came from the bottom, it's possible, over work was my approach
These - ghosts
Stick to the ones that gon' love you for you, if not, you're gon' be toast
- Be jokes, gotta stay woke
They want my spot, that's why I do the most
This from the dome, sometimes, I turn to wrong
But I can't leave it 'lone, it got me coast to coast
Still check in a lot to make sure mama proud
Clearin' two-hundred fifty, Rolling Loud
Been sellin' out bigger shows, bigger crowds
Still, I don't know how
My fans tell me they miss me, "Tjay, can you drown?
Please don't play around
Focus on your sound, put on for the towns"
Tryna reach places I can't pronounce
Pockets clutchin', been up, I can't frown
Thank you, Lord, why You do it for me?
Know it's many you see, they like never go down
Roaches, project walls, dead broke, I've seen all
Tryna change my life, damn near tried it all
Know some want me dead, locked up in the feds
I strive for better
Those just federal walls, I've seen that before ('fore)
I'm so gone, on God, eyes don't cry no more (more, oh)
Fake - tear me down, all way to my core (my core)
Play for the second time 'round, no, I don't need that -
Tell 'em to try it again they thought I was finished, yeah
Pullin' right up in a Benz, I gotta make sure that they hear me, yeah (ooh)
Tell 'em, "I don't need no friends," I'm runnin' up all the millions
Got my back, I don't need no hand, we swerve on all 'em -
Have 'em spray the fan in front of my fam', I have 'em up all the switches
I ain't showin' my hand, part of my plan, I'm handlin' all the business
And I handle her too, they just saw me down, I've seen that before
I heard gun shots round, I'm not worried no more
Roaches, project walls, dead broke, I've seen all
Tryna change my life, damn near tried it all
Know some want me dead, locked up in the feds
I strive for better, oh
Makin' me go crazy now, oh, I know
Yeah, I want it, I-I-I-I, I wanna know
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