Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK Blowing Khalifa Kush I need it all the time, don't know what else to say It's always on my mind, that's why every day I'm blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK Is this the top? I got my own weed,

What you see is what you get 'cause I'm from out the projects Remember sliding in that Yoda ducking dodging Now my Cutlass sits so high I don't know how to drive it I'm on A1A slidin' but I ain't got no license I'm a A1 these slimes but I ain't got no

These streets took my conscience All the finer things, designer jeans, I'm getting paid Yeah, Project Baby Sniper Gang Yeah, everybody with me on that same thang I don't gang-bang but I bang bang I pull up to the club, I got on eight chains Took that

My lil' baby twenty-eight-eight-eight-eight I be out here sellin' yay-yay-yay-yay I be on that metal K yay-yay-yay-yay I ain't even got no Medicaid yay-yay-yay-yay I don't even got no Medicaid yay-yay-yay-yay You know, project baby comin' up and shit I

I feel numb Too much is not enough Don't project Don't connect Don't expect