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Lyrics Kodak Black – Projects ft Birdman

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Kodak Black Codeine Dreaming

Lyrics Kodak Black Projects ft Birdman

[Intro]
(?) until I get me a new bugatti
(?) until I get me a new bugatti

[Hook/Chorus – Kodak Black]
What you see is what you get cause I’m from out the projects
Remember sliding in the Yota ducking dodging
Now my cutlass seats so high, don’t know how to drive it
I’m a A1 (?) but ian got no license
What you see is what you get cause I’m from out the projects
Remember sliding in the Yota ducking dodging
Now my cutlass seats so high, don’t know how to drive it
I’m a A1 (?) but ian got no license

[Verse 1 – Kodak Black]
Mama went to work, I’m in here f—–g with the Pyrex
Got the pot bubbling you think I’m a scientist
Early morning I just came up with how I pop the six
Straight drop gate rock, you be re-rocking it
Even when I take a shower, ima take the Glock with me
I went up top with two pieces on me, call it chocolate
Your old lady keep on calling me, I’m bout to block the b—h
And my car is so done, you got to push it just to start the s–t
Went to school, I jumped the fence
Went to school, I get suspended
Sliding soft, my windows tinted
In a foreign, don’t get offended
Been 1K since the beginning
It ain’t personal, it’s business
If I said it b—h I meant it
ATV this how I’m living

[Hook/Chorus – Kodak Black]
What you see is what you get cause I’m from out the projects
Remember sliding in the Yota ducking dodging
Now my cutlass seats so high, don’t know how to drive it
I’m a A1 (?) but ian got no license
What you see is what you get cause I’m from out the projects
Remember sliding in the Yota ducking dodging
Now my cutlass seats so high, don’t know how to drive it
I’m a A1 (?) but ian got no license

[Verse 2 – Birdman]
My little n—a so cool
My little n—a a fool
My little n—a rock jewels
My little n—a pop tools
My little n—a bout money
Hundreds n—a, no fifties n—a
No little n—a be tripping n—a
And ian talking bout no b—–s n—a
Big money boy
That chopper is my food n—a
Tint back we layed back
You p—y n—-s gonna lose n—a
Big money don’t talk s–t
AK we bark b—h
Uptown ima real n—a
(?) b—h
I been outchea, got outchea, came outchea with it
Money on my mind n—a, yachts, boats, and b—–s
Been stunting, real money, blowing big what take hundreds
Harlem n—a, my queen n—a, uptime we been money

[Hook/Chorus – Kodak Black]
What you see is what you get cause I’m from out the projects
Remember sliding in the Yota ducking dodging
Now my cutlass seats so high, don’t know how to drive it
I’m a A1 (?) but ian got no license
What you see is what you get cause I’m from out the projects
Remember sliding in the Yota ducking dodging
Now my cutlass seats so high, don’t know how to drive it
I’m a A1 (?) but ian got no license

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