“Project Walls Ft. Youngboy Never Broke Again” This latest hard project is bound to go to the top of the charts as we can see that the team behind it did their best to the execution of the work.
Listen below;
“Project Walls”
(feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)
Ah-ah, ah, uh
[Lil Tjay:]
Roaches, project walls, dad broke, I seen all
Tryna change my life, damn near tried it all
Know some want me dead, locked up in the feds
I strive for better
Remember when I was broke
Runnin’ ’round hungry, no coat
Had to finally put up on the dope
Never had money, so I got to bank ’em
Went dummy, had shit, cop ’em with my notes
Freestylin’ quotes, came from the bottom
It’s possible over work with my approach
These niggas ghost, stick to the ones who gon’ love you for you
If not, you’re gon’ be toast
Niggas be jokes, gotta stay woke
They want my spot, that’s why I do the most
This off the dome, sometimes, I tend to roam
But I can’t leave it ‘lone, they got me coast to coast
Still check on the lives and make sure momma proud
Clearin’ two hundred fifty, Rolling Loud
We sellin’ out bigger shows, bigger crowds
Still, I don’t know how
My fans tell me that they miss me, “Tjay can you drown?”
“Please don’t play around”
“Fuckin’ with your sound”
“Put on for the town”
Tryna mix pieces I can’t pronounce
Pockets larging up, shit, man, I can’t frown
Thinkin’ lil’ why you do it for me
Know it’s many who see it, never go down
Roaches, project walls, dad broke, I seen all
Tryna change my life, damn near tried it all
Know some want me dead, locked up in the feds
I strive for better
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again:]
[?] the walls, I seen that before
I’m so gone on God, I don’t cry no more
Fake shit tear me down, all the way to my core
Play for the second time run, no, I don’t need that hoe
Tell ’em to try it again, them niggas they thought I was finished, yeah
Pullin’ right up in a Benz, I gotta make sure that they hearin’ me, yeah
Tell them I don’t need no friends, I’m bring the bottle with me
Got my back, I don’t need no hand, we swerve on all them niggas
Have ’em spray the fan in front of my fan, I’m havin’ em bottle switches
I ain’t showin’ my hand, part of my plan, I’m havin’ all the business
And I held on two days, just shot me down, I seen that before
I heard gun shots run, I’m not worried no more
[Lil Tjay:]
Roaches, project walls, dad broke, I seen all
Tryna change my life, damn near tried it all
Know some want me dead, locked up in the feds
I strive for better