Young Buck - Return Of The Project Nigga lyrics
Young Buck [David Darnell Brown] ashville, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Young Buck - Return Of The Project Nigga lyrics]
Hey yo whats up? (If I should die)
It's Cashville's own nigga! (befo' I wake)
Young Buck! g-Unit! (Please Lord)
Lot of shit goin' down down here
(my soul to take)
But I ain't goin' nowhere holla
When ya see me!
Tha return of the project nigga (K'yeah)
A 100 bricks strong and my pockets bigga
(Owhh) still holdin' the throne
It's too late to hate me
Hell, I'm Cashville's own in
A black Mercedes
TVs in this bitch I don't know
How to turn 'em on
I just bought this motherfucker
And shipped it home
In traffic we smokin', sun-roof closed
Ho's pullin' up like "Oh, There he go!"
Ain't nobody on that beef shit
Its too many Mexicans with the cheap bricks
Peep this all you need is a big heart
A quarter bird
Thats like givin' you a kick start
You done heard about the
Flex thats the undercovers ridin' around
Jumpin' out searchin' motherfuckers
So we open at nine and we close at five
Keep a nigga in a ride in
Case I close my eyes
I won't stop 'till they kill me
BRING IT BACK
The return of the project nigga (K'yeah)
A 100 bricks strong and my pockets bigga
(Owhh) still holdin' the throne
It's too late to hate me
Hell, I'm Cashville's own in
A black Mercedes
TVs in this bitch I don't know
How to turn 'em on
I just bought this motherfucker
And shipped it home
In traffic we smokin', sun-roof closed
Ho's pullin' up like "Oh, There he go!"
Ain't nobody on that beef shit
Its too many Mexicans with the cheap bricks
Peep this all you need is a big heart
A quarter bird
Thats like givin' you a kick start
You done heard about the
Flex thats the undercovers ridin' around
Jumpin' out searchin' motherfuckers
So we open at nine and we close at five
Keep a nigga in a ride in
Case I close my eyes
I won't stop 'till they kill me
Better yet, 'till the whole world feel me
Let me tell ya about this
Town where I come from
Ca$hville Tenn-A-Key look what I done
(Look nigga)
See me on the map and the public love it
Police in the streets like "Nah fuck it"
Its me against the government
They don't know how to take me
They done seen that tape and
They think i'm crazy
Shuttin' down my birthday bash
Well Officer Calvin Hulay you can kiss my ass
Crap in the trap too
You on that racist shit and i'm a black dude
Even took my license and said it's suspended
But come to find out
That that bitch pretended (Unhh)
I dropped a certified platinum
Album in the 'Ville
So somebody please tell that coward who I is
BITCH!
It's like
I'm the 1st one, but I ain't the only one
To holla Cashville motherfuckers
So i'm tryin' to uplift my
City out her nigga
And the fuckin' police hatin' on a nigga
Fuck y'all!
It's Cashville's own nigga! (befo' I wake)
Young Buck! g-Unit! (Please Lord)
Lot of shit goin' down down here
(my soul to take)
But I ain't goin' nowhere holla
When ya see me!
Tha return of the project nigga (K'yeah)
A 100 bricks strong and my pockets bigga
(Owhh) still holdin' the throne
It's too late to hate me
Hell, I'm Cashville's own in
A black Mercedes
TVs in this bitch I don't know
How to turn 'em on
I just bought this motherfucker
And shipped it home
In traffic we smokin', sun-roof closed
Ho's pullin' up like "Oh, There he go!"
Ain't nobody on that beef shit
Its too many Mexicans with the cheap bricks
Peep this all you need is a big heart
A quarter bird
Thats like givin' you a kick start
You done heard about the
Flex thats the undercovers ridin' around
Jumpin' out searchin' motherfuckers
So we open at nine and we close at five
Keep a nigga in a ride in
Case I close my eyes
I won't stop 'till they kill me
BRING IT BACK
The return of the project nigga (K'yeah)
A 100 bricks strong and my pockets bigga
(Owhh) still holdin' the throne
It's too late to hate me
Hell, I'm Cashville's own in
A black Mercedes
TVs in this bitch I don't know
How to turn 'em on
I just bought this motherfucker
And shipped it home
In traffic we smokin', sun-roof closed
Ho's pullin' up like "Oh, There he go!"
Ain't nobody on that beef shit
Its too many Mexicans with the cheap bricks
Peep this all you need is a big heart
A quarter bird
Thats like givin' you a kick start
You done heard about the
Flex thats the undercovers ridin' around
Jumpin' out searchin' motherfuckers
So we open at nine and we close at five
Keep a nigga in a ride in
Case I close my eyes
I won't stop 'till they kill me
Better yet, 'till the whole world feel me
Let me tell ya about this
Town where I come from
Ca$hville Tenn-A-Key look what I done
(Look nigga)
See me on the map and the public love it
Police in the streets like "Nah fuck it"
Its me against the government
They don't know how to take me
They done seen that tape and
They think i'm crazy
Shuttin' down my birthday bash
Well Officer Calvin Hulay you can kiss my ass
Crap in the trap too
You on that racist shit and i'm a black dude
Even took my license and said it's suspended
But come to find out
That that bitch pretended (Unhh)
I dropped a certified platinum
Album in the 'Ville
So somebody please tell that coward who I is
BITCH!
It's like
I'm the 1st one, but I ain't the only one
To holla Cashville motherfuckers
So i'm tryin' to uplift my
City out her nigga
And the fuckin' police hatin' on a nigga
Fuck y'all!