New Project Lyrics

Walk with such a swag, you would think I had a nine milly

Really, I'm just fine, really. Tell me why you lying, silly

Lying, silly. es fine, really. Think I had a nine milly

Tell me why you, tell me why you

Pop the filter, shure the mic, I cop a stop

When I spot the filler, gremlin, 6-1 Spanish

Drop a tape, now I'ma stain my valley

Swap my dinner plate, now I'ma change my address

Hit the killer rate, with a verse that rides the kills per day

Judging ponder on my killer tape

Lovely with the interest, know I hit the ceiling rate

Now I ain't fake, I just tell you what you need

Now I just pay, what you think you owe me

Now I ain't fake, I just tell you what you need

Now I just pay

Walk with such a swag, you would think I had an nine milly

Really, I'm just fine, really. Tell me why you lying, silly

Best in this shit, put that on me in my click

When I spit, it's like a hundred round clip

Ain't no way to get around it, I'm so astounding

You fucking clowning, thinking that you gone down him

You know my shit be pounding

Boy, this the crown pin, see the eyes all around him

They probably gone doubt him, but that ain't got me doubting

Cause my style been the cream of the crop

And the cream that I got, ain't a lot

Still the freshest on the scene, oh my gosh

You is not, you ain't stopping me

Thats word to opps and my pot, watch em pop and lock

To these hot shots, on my bops cooking like, dwayne the rock

It's insane, how I got the game on lock

With the way I talk, you know how I lay the law

One strike and you're out, we ain't playing ball

Ain't debatable, hate the game, don't hate the boss

Walk with such a swag, you would think I had an nine milly

Really, I'm just fine, really. Tell me why you lying, silly

Lying, silly