Lyrics Used To (Freestyle) - ProjectHeartKid

Ayee Project
Now is a good time to tell them how you feeling
Look

I used to be a used to, went up, I'm getting paper now
Promised mi madre, long as I'm living I'm on this paper route
I'm promised all my dogs, if they keep it loyal, we aint fading out
Done had a couple niggas switch, like seasons, they been phasing out

Talk to Syl, he said we getting paid
My loyalty aint going never change
I been cut from a different cloth
Coming up I witnessed different pain
OMS that be the gang
BFG that shit aint bang the same
Fuck the streets I know my place
Drip or drown I'm on a different wave

Fuck what the haters say, bitch I run this money up
Lord forgive me for my sins, I pour it in a double cup
Everything that I lost, it came right back, I watched it double up
Everything that I lost, it came right back, I watched it double up

I'm in the whip, watch me skirt off, do the dash
Long ways from all my struggle, since then we popping tags
They been asking Project, where you been, I'm been chasing cash
Fucked around and fell in love, knowing shit don't ever last

Lately I been tweaking, started fiending for this cash
Hit up Bolo for this cheese, seen him pull up with the mack
Run it up just like Carri, gettin swift up on this track
Run it up just like Carri, gettin...
Yeah yeah yeah

My heart turned to stone cold, I feel like Steve Austin
I been balling for this green, across my jersey it say Boston
Since 2020 shit done changed, I got tired of taking losses
I hit up Blue, I told em we rappers, we gotta live cautious

Fuck what the haters say, bitch I run this money up
Lord forgive me for my sins, i pour it in a double cup
Everything that I lost, it came right back, I watched it double up
Everything that I lost, it came right back, I watched it double up

Strip club for some ass and titties
New whip, going fast up in it
Want beef, I'm grab the glizzy
Hit the mall, drop a bag up in it

Free Grahambo and all them others niggas that locked down
I'm a soldier stuck at war, it be hard to put that glock down
I been ballin since a jit, it be hard to put that rock down
Big bro just had a kid, told him time to put that Wok down
They see me going up, but they never wanna hold me down
Hard as hell to have love when you love ones prone to let you down