Ayeee D-Aye (Ft. OMB Peezy & Yung Bleu)

[Intro: D-Aye]
From my hood to your hood, from my block to they block, you dig what I'm sayin' (from the projects mama)
Like everything I'm seein', everything I'm related to
Nigga I'm reppin' this shit for the streets, you heard (straight from the projects mama)
I know you have to relate to me, all this shit I'm talkin' about

[Verse 1: D-Aye]
I remember days I ain't have it, I was sleepin' on a pissy mattress
I'm tryna multiply my money, flip it around, do it like gymnastics
I had to take a gamble in the streets, you know I keep a tool when I be sleep
I just be thinkin' 'bout a lot of demons, I see a lot of niggas want to be me
Ayy I'll never cross on my niggas, no, every nigga around me they sellin' dope
I came off the block but I'm still here, all the real niggas like gotta feel him
You remember when you laughed at me?
Lil bitch I was fucked up, now a nigga back at it
Post up in the crack alley
Bad bitch smell good so she gonna throw it back at me
I'm soaking wet, my heart ache, ayy I was sittin' in the rain mama
Pill popper, goin' through pain mama
Still sippin' on the drank mama
Before I let you play me I'ma say somethin'
I won't let no nigga take from me
Tell a nigga come direct mama, I'm straight from the projects mama

[Chorus: D-Aye]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy-hey
I wake up and get me a bankroll
Sippin' 'Tussin, is we gon' pour up a four?
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy-hey
No time for the actin'
Baby I know what you 'bout so get nasty baby
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy-hey
You know I came straight out the projects
What the hood gon' do without me?
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy-hey
Salute to the streets, know they love me
I won't let them folks down, they can trust me