[Intro]
Akachi in this mother fucker

[Chorus]
I'm a project kid, get it how I live
Catch me Lower East-Side, posted with yo' bitch
And those shorties hella bad, got the biggest lips
Like a shorty with an ass and them thick hips
Ayy, bust it down 'til it do a flip
Ayy, we should go to France, take her on a trip (Ayy)
Get it out them bands, you should flip them bricks, woah
Now I got the cash, I don't need this shit
Flying state to state, I got the safe on me
In the Wraith, homie, drive in interstate on it
I don't never talk to police, that's a case on it
Got the rollie with the VV's with the face on it

[Post-Chorus]
Girl you took my heart, but it ain't stolen
In the foreign car, call it range rovin'
Let my n***as shine 'cause they stay golden
Girl you took my heart, but it ain't stolen
Need a couple rounds fuckin' with you
Every time you leave, girl, I miss you
I don't need a bitch, baby, just you
We can grab a fifth and get drunk too
[Verse]
Yeah, back shots, need a back brace
Break that bitch down, fuck the whole place up
Ayy, don't make a sound, cover that mouth up
Yeah, we both the same cus we don't give fucks
Flying state to state, I got the safe on me
In the Wraith, homie, drive in interstate on it
I don't-, I don't never talk to police, yeah, uh
Got the VV's on my rollie

[Chorus]
I'm a project kid, get it how I live
Catch me Lower East-Side, posted with yo' bitch
And those shorties hella bad, got the biggest lips
Like a shorty with an ass and them thick hips
Ayy, bust it down 'til it do a flip
Ayy, we should go to France, take her on a trip (Ayy)
Get it out them bands, you should flip them bricks, woah
Now I got the cash, I don't need this shit
Flying state to state, I got the safe on me
In the Wraith, homie, drive in interstate on it
I don't never talk to police, that's a case on it
Got the rollie with the VV's with the face on it

[Post-Chorus]
Girl you took my heart, but it ain't stolen
In the foreign car, call it range rovin'
Let my n***as shine 'cause they stay golden
Girl you took my heart, but it ain't stolen
Need a couple rounds fuckin' with you
Every time you leave, girl, I miss you
I don't need a bitch, baby, just you
We can grab a fifth and get drunk too