Project Baby

[Intro]
Ayy
It's Kodak man
And when my mixtape drop I swear to God, y'all gon' be filthy
Project baby
Okay

[Verse]
Look, jit gon' hit a lick quick and he can rap (He can rap)
He play ball shoot them dice they like that (They like that)
How I tote that strap flippin' nicks they like that
Got out here and since then, they been fucked up 'bout Lil Black
Keep my pockets fat, I love 'em like that (I do)
Get down see low game and crosstown and double back
Ayy Lil Kodak I'm from the corner
I'm from the Noya
Fam taught me how to hold that pistol straight and put it on ya
Project ho for a sight they put it on ya
Train 'em for some crip, suck ya up for some zona
Ralph Lauren Polo down Penny Loafers (Polo down nigga)
Love robbing niggas I got tired of the popo
Blowed basketball (Basketball)
You got me fucked up I blow this rap shit too
I done got back in school they say it's the right move
I do me and keep it cool
Since a toddler, I was brought up with that bottom boy knowledge
Turned a penny to a dollar
Wally taught me how to water whip, sticky palm olive was a jit
Like, look at all dem bubbles at da bottom
Project Rugrat, I'm where they slung at
Copped the ounce dime bag by my nutsack
8th-grade goonin', 9th-grade foolin', 10th-grade coolin'
Might come out with a movie (Yeah)
Middle school, fool with that ball
High school, can't tell me nothing at all (None)
14 what I was shooting was not balls
'Bout to be 16 they gon' know 'bout you boy
He a jit, but he ain't gone run up on ya like no jit
'Cause he dead broke and he looking for a fix
He a fool with it but youngin he cool with it go to school with it
He gon' bring that tool in it
Cash for gold junky, ain't fucking 'round with no monkeys
Ain't fucking 'round with no beans
Ain't fucking 'round with no dummies
Them cougars on me, oh them grown hoes wanna throw they coochie on me
Just bring them social cards to 'em
Just from out the projects, they look up to Lil Kodak
I tell 'em (Take cover I'm 'bout to blow and they know that)
Get ratchet with it ooh I love going on them missions
Bring that ratchet with me and they be like Kodak you tripping
'Cause I popped a molly and I be happy on them missions
I get real retarded, slap a nigga with that pistol
My nigga fam put that beast in me and I miss 'em
Jaw-locked, mouth all twisted on them mission
Juvenile detention center, same lil' nigga
From a loser to a winner I'm that same lil' nigga
In a stolo, ridin' round dolo
Do all my shit solo! car smelling like dodo
Project baby