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[Intro]
Yeah
[Chorus]
I come from the gutter, I'm a project baby
My heart way too damaged, don't think God can save me
Bro get off them yerkies, he start goin' brazy
Not tryna die sober, 'cause my life too crazy, yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Ayy, do this for my family, give a fuck 'bout Grammy's
I feel better when I'm with my family, off Patrón and Remy, that shit been better
Shot gon' take it wherever if they try to end me
Know a nigga got a bullet loaded, tryna write my ending, oh
Fly Ty, that's my nigga, fuck with him, get your shirt tie-dyed (Yeah)
Flyin' state to state with all them blues, catchin' a red eye
Opps been posted tryna make they move, but we ahead high
I still wish more life upon my opps even though he a dead guy (Oh, baby)
[Chorus]
Yeah, I come from the gutter, I'm a project baby (Yeah)
My heart way too damaged, don't think God can save me (Yeah)
Bro get off them yerkies, he start goin' brazy (Yeah)
My bitch way too damaged, don't think God can save her (Hey)
She know she protected by my ghetto angels (Git)
Baby, how do I done it all by myself?
Oh, baby, how do I do this by myself?
Oh, baby, how? (Git)
Yeah
[Chorus]
I come from the gutter, I'm a project baby
My heart way too damaged, don't think God can save me
Bro get off them yerkies, he start goin' brazy
Not tryna die sober, 'cause my life too crazy, yeah (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Ayy, do this for my family, give a fuck 'bout Grammy's
I feel better when I'm with my family, off Patrón and Remy, that shit been better
Shot gon' take it wherever if they try to end me
Know a nigga got a bullet loaded, tryna write my ending, oh
Fly Ty, that's my nigga, fuck with him, get your shirt tie-dyed (Yeah)
Flyin' state to state with all them blues, catchin' a red eye
Opps been posted tryna make they move, but we ahead high
I still wish more life upon my opps even though he a dead guy (Oh, baby)
[Chorus]
Yeah, I come from the gutter, I'm a project baby (Yeah)
My heart way too damaged, don't think God can save me (Yeah)
Bro get off them yerkies, he start goin' brazy (Yeah)
My bitch way too damaged, don't think God can save her (Hey)
She know she protected by my ghetto angels (Git)
Baby, how do I done it all by myself?
Oh, baby, how do I do this by myself?
Oh, baby, how? (Git)
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