Lil Baby, Lil Durk, Metro Boomin - Project Baby lyrics

I’m a real project baby (Ah)
Man, I was fucking without no condom
I was disrespecting my momma
 I was going out with my llama
I’m a real project baby (yeah, yeah)
Street nigga, too real with it
Certain shit, I gotta deal with it
Had a thirty eight with two shells in it
I’m a real project baby
Shit, I cleaned up shit with no allowance
Washed up with McDonald cups and I
Woke up to a syrup sandwich
I’m a real project baby
I love my gang, so fuck another nigga
I’m from the trenches where they
Fight murders with public defenders
I’m a real project baby

Pick up a basketball or a Glock (Aye, shit)
Fuck that shit, I picked up my mop
Picked it up 'cause I’m a gangster
Ain’t еven know nothing about no opps
When my daddy took a L
Ain’t know nothing my pops
I’m just tryna earn my stripеs
Ain’t even know nothing 'bout no slots
We turned to pill heads
My homie got out the system early
I think he still fed
I use Visine when I’m too high
My shit was still red
I popped out for my graduation with a killtec
You gotta be jumped inside the
Gang to be a gangster
Career day ain’t bring nobody but a gangster
You turned your back on me today, I tell you
Thank ya paramedics five minutes late
They can’t save you
Hanging with a rat for some cash
Acting anxious
You sitting with him, can’t hang with me
That shit contagious
A lean, car, public aid, and a minimum wages
That shit crazy (Shit contagious)

I’m a real project baby (Ah)
Man, I was fucking without no condom (Condom)
I was disrespecting my momma
(Momma) ,  I was going out with
I’m a real project baby (yeah, yeah)
Street nigga, too real with it
Certain shit, I gotta deal with it
Had a thirty eight with two shells in it
I’m a real project baby
Shit, I cleaned up shit with no allowance
Washed up with McDonald cups and I
Woke up to a syrup sandwich
I’m a real project baby
I love my gang, so fuck another nigga
I’m from the trenches where they
Fight murders with public defenders
I’m a real

Project baby ah, glad I graduated (Ah)
I rock VVS-1, your shit saturated (Ah)
No exaggeration, I get the money
I’m really the man in my city
Durk caught a case in my county
I told him to shift it
He got out before he could get it
Project baby, I’m not Kodak
Handle business, niggas know that
I could stop you at your last picture
And everything then would be a throwback
Make em’ pull up where your hoe at
I sip sizzurp, ain’t no Moët
Gotta blow em, I’ma blow it
Naked bitches, I ignore 'em
Section eight, the top floor
Biggest lil' nigga in Georgia
Bitches want me to record them
Show they friends like they in Georgia
Ain’t tripping, baby cordial
Pretty women, they be gorgeous
Lamborghini, I got choices
Baby really on some more shit
Three hundred racks on me now
Like I bang OTF
But you know I’m from Atlanta
Every other day a holiday
In my neighborhood I’m the black Santa

I’m a real project baby (Ah)
Man, I was fucking without no condom (Condom)
I was disrespecting my momma
(Momma) ,  I was going out with my llama
I’m a real project baby (yeah, yeah)
Street nigga, too real with it
Certain shit, I gotta deal with it
Had a thirty eight with two shells in it
I’m a real project baby
Shit, I cleaned up shit with no allowance
Washed up with McDonald cups and I
Woke up to a syrup sandwich
I’m a real project baby
I love my gang, so fuck another nigga
I’m from the trenches where they
Fight murders with public defenders
I’m a real project baby