I Am Newark

(Project, Project X)

(Project, Project X)

(Put your lovin' hand out, baby)

(I'm beggin')

(MC, make another hit)

Wait, MC we like three for three

Fuck that, now we four for four

Got a watch what bitch I put this dick in, they go back for more

I told her, I love her siding

Off the X bro noddin'

See I flex, come twice

See I flex, huh, look

He tried me I gotta bake 'em, God forgive me, salakem

Any bank, you know I take 'em, ATM blues make 'em

'Member days noodles steak 'em, never fuck with pigs, bacon

Come try this side, living is vacant, heard my mans, you hatin'

Ay gang, ayo, they think they fucking with us

I blame these hoes, my trust, they fucking it up

I aim, the nose, headshot so you better duck

My lane is closed, don't try 'cause you cannot run

I flew out to Cali blew a bag, I'm talking mil, ro

Brodie caught a body, keep it down ain't tryna tell those (Shh)

Shorty actin' boujee, bend it over, yeah I nail those

Shorty actin' boujee, bend it, look, uh, wait, wait

Hit 'em up, I feel like Pac

Lead the country, me like that

They was all up on my dick

Now they begging me to drop

I could never love a bitch

Only good for bathing socks

When I move, I keep a clip

Just in case, a **** try

Wait, damn how I get to the racks like that?

They say, "Badman, how you rock like that"

I say I don't know, I just rap like that, huh

Aye, look how I get to the bag like that, huh

Why you don't brag like that? Huh

My dukes get mad at that

Shorty she gon' shake it for me

Feel like Pop she shake the room

See my chain, come take it from me

Send you right up to the moon

Lil' bitch ride and post me on the 'Gram, damn he a mood

All my **** rappin' going crazy better get in tune

I was 15, what else to be in

16, I started selling BINs

17, I had to get a grip

Just case they try to spin the bean

And now I'm 18, fuck scam, I rap

Tryna have my family in the hills

Comfortable with racks, damn