let go of the past E

Fresh up out the projects, ayy Hanging with homies, They hate on the track Trying to make money, So I go buy me a whip Pick up Head and reload up my sack Rollin' so sick And it's getting me fame I been smoking on I'm paid Coming straight out of the ghetto with Gold on my neck From the top and I'm Feeling the way Up, fuck is they bitching? I live this role Running the fuck my safe, Woah Flexing my drink on my drink 'til I Fade, woah Hanging with homies, the check was so Good People don't act when me come around I Be so savage, living the dream as long as They don't put us down So young and old, it Feels Like, Oh Turning Up heat now young old, it feels the heat Projects, projects