E-40, Gucci Mane, Young Scooter - Project Building lyrics

We don’t give a fuck what you feelin'
(What you feelin')
European car, no ceilin' (No ceilin')
Gettin' it, makin' a killin'
Made a quarter million out
This project building (Project building)
We don’t give a fuck what you feelin'
(What you feelin')
European car, no ceilin' (No ceilin')
Gettin' it, makin' a killin'
Made a quarter million out
This project building (Project building)

A baby Syria, Kuwait
Hundred round drums that look just
Like a curled up snake
Chances are, you won’t survive if you fake
They'll make your car
(Look like what?) look like a milk crate
Bla ba-bla ba-bla, ke-ke-ke-ke-ke-ke
Boo boo-bloo-bloo, du-du-du-du-du-du
In New York they got subways
Out here we got the BART
Out here they'll knock you down
In front of Walmart
It's thowed, these youngstas crazy
Born in tje 90’s and thousands
Chemical babies some about they allowance
Some ain’t about shit
Catch you off sides, outta bounds
And put the gun in your lip
In the projects, in the flatlands
In the inner city it’s drug infested and
Gritty, polluted, shitty, pissy
Rob they kinfolk for a brick
Turn on 'em like a pit
Beat a homie up 'cause they say he snitched
BIATCH!

We don’t give a fuck what you feelin'
(What you feelin')
European car, no ceilin' (No ceilin')
Gettin' it, makin' a killin'
Made a quarter million out
This project building (Project building)
We don’t give a fuck what you feelin'
(What you feelin')
European car, no ceilin' (No ceilin')
Gettin' it, makin' a killin'
Made a quarter million out
This project building (Project building)

I keep a carbon filled chain in the Gucci car
My goons got chopsticks like a sushi bar
All these Europe babies say damn
How cute you are
I said, "Ay, fuck you bitch, you broke
" she said how rude you are
I’m in this project cut trying sell me some
I hope my Cali plug tryna mail me some
Maybe a brick
Maybe some pills or a bale or somethin'
I need this brick cologne on
'cause I reek of money
I got a gold toothbrush
Brush my teeth with money
I’m in the project building
With like half-a hundred
And my Cutlass engine running
Only God can judge me east Atlanta dictator
Ain't open for discussion
Remember 1994? It was hella ugly
Fourteen-years-old, family barely struggling
Christmas, couldn't get shit so I readjusted
You ever told on a nigga
You can't tell me nuttin' it's Gucci

We don’t give a fuck what you feelin'
(What you feelin')
European car, no ceilin' (No ceilin')
Gettin' it, makin' a killin'
Made a quarter million out
This project building (Project building)
We don’t give a fuck what you feelin'
(What you feelin')
European car, no ceilin' (No ceilin')
Gettin' it, makin' a killin'
Made a quarter million out
This project building (Project building)

Workin' out my project window
(Project window)
I'm breaking everything down at the trap slow
(Trap slow)
Smoking on that kush from California (OG)
I'm coolin' in the Bay with the grower
(With the growers)
If you don't got respect in the projects
(In the projects)
Then you can never come to the projects
(The bricks) you need money and power
Or you gettin' stretched (Stretched)
I get the A-1 bricks from
Cali then they gettin' stretched (Forty)
I just left Colombia now I'm back in the hood
(Back in the hood)
From lil Mexico to Cali, my plug good
(Mexico City)
And we don't got no problems in our projects
(No)
It's a whole lot of foreigns in our project
(Foreigns) we got Bentley coupes and
'raris in apartments (Rari's)
Black amigo runs game from the projects (BMR)
Quarter million dollars every week profit
(Come on)
The whole Zone 6 Atlanta on the hot shit
(Let's go)

We don’t give a fuck what you feelin'
(What you feelin')
European car, no ceilin' (No ceilin')
Gettin' it, makin' a killin'
Made a quarter million out
This project building (Project building)
We don’t give a fuck what you feelin'
(What you feelin')
European car, no ceilin' (No ceilin')
Gettin' it, makin' a killin'
Made a quarter million out
This project building (Project building) aH