[Intro]
Project X

[Chorus]
Money, Guns, Murders, Memories
All my shottas left me the [?]
You ain't gon' do nun about it so don't move next [?]
Every last one of these lil' shottas is reckless
And now they get the message
Hollow .30 out of gas and send 'em [?]
Money, Guns, Murders, Memories
All my shottas left me the [?]
You ain't gon' do nun about it so don't move next [?]
Every last one of these lil' shottas is reckless
And now they get the message
Hollow .30 out of gas and send 'em [?]

[Verse: G Fredo]
I done seen n***as [?] dead dawgs over some petty shit
Then seen the closest people to me change on me
It is what it is
Keep that energy when we [?]
Let [?] now we lit
We gon' back to back every trip
Pull up hating they can't do shit
We the reason they dead and shit
With all the smoke can't let them live
Gotta pay for shit they did
[?]
Still keep hitting try finding [?]
When we find 'em do it again
It ain't never safe enough for them
I can't let them turn up again
Gotta get 'em all while I can
We gon' keep pressing play on 'em
We get to droppin' weight on 'em
Soon as he [?] you hear shots flying
Gon' leave him laying in
Say we ain't outside, bitch I'm outside right now
Don't play with me
I drop my [?] and go live on a opp side
Don't play with me
[Chorus]
Money, Guns, Murders, Memories
All my shottas left me the [?]
You ain't gon' do nun about it so don't move next [?]
Every last one of these lil' shottas is reckless
And now they get the message
Hollow .30 out of gas and send 'em [?]
Money, Guns, Murders, Memories
All my shottas left me the [?]
You ain't gon' do nun about it so don't move next [?]
Every last one of these lil' shottas is reckless
And now they get the message
Hollow .30 out of gas and send 'em [?]

[Verse: 7981 Kal]
I already know these n***as trying murk me
That's the reason when I'm driving I be riding dirty
Lord forgive me for my sins I hope you show me mercy
But it's fuck 'em heard that pussy died early
Now this real shit
Watchu know 'bout war beef
No registration riding dirty with 'bout 4 heats
Watchu know 'bout jumping fences [?]
[?] friend will kill you in these cold streets
Brodie told me if you shoot 'em do it close range
And it don't matter what they know, you don't say no names
And you can never trust a bitch cause these hoes change
Put a .30 in his whip don't need no aim
[Chorus]
Money, Guns, Murders, Memories
All my shottas left me the [?]
You ain't gon' do nun about it so don't move next [?]
Every last one of these lil' shottas is reckless
And now they get the message
Hollow .30 out of gas and send 'em [?]
Money, Guns, Murders, Memories
All my shottas left me the [?]
You ain't gon' do nun about it so don't move next [?]
Every last one of these lil' shottas is reckless
And now they get the message
Hollow .30 out of gas and send 'em [?]