"Been Around The World" lyrics
Subtweet Shawn, Lookatlollyy & Chance the Rapper Lyrics
She out that project, now where she at? (Alright)
She out that project, now point her out!
She out the project, now where she at?
I told Perk drop the beat, them hoes gettin' nasty
I've been around the world
Every other city we go
Them ghetto girls to the floor
I still ain't find no one like you, my girl
That Mag Melph Calliope
So punch this beat some more
I've been around the world
She out that project, she out that project
She out that project, yeah, she out that project
I still ain't find no one like you, my girl
She out that project, she out that project
She out that project, yeah, she out that project
That St Bernard, that Seventh Ward, that St Bernard, that Seventh Ward
That St Bernard, that Seventh Ward, Seventh Ward, Seventh Ward
That St Ber- St- St- St Ber- St- St- St Bernard, St Bernard
I've been around the world
That Seventh Ward
I'm out the project, I'm out the project
I'm out the project, yeah I'm out the project
I'm out the project, I'm out the project I'm out the project
I'm out the project, yeah I'm out the project
I'm from the bricks, I'm lookin' for the tricks (Yeah)
Where that boy Downtown, big dick? (Where he at?)
Where that boy Uptown with the bricks?
With the bricks
Or that boy cross the river with the wicks? (The dreads)
I'm 'bout to rock his world 'cause I'm a project girl
A project girl, a project girl
He want a project girl, a project girl
He want a project girl, a project girl
Uptown project, Downtown project
Chi-Town project, NY project
L.A. project, Detroit project
Miami project, all the projects
I've been around the world
I still ain't find no one like you, my girl
And I done been around some girls
Ain't none of 'em fine like you, my girl
Yeah, from the Robert Taylor Homes to the Eight ward
From the Nine to the Ninth up to St Charles
From the ickies to the Green up to Parkway
Money, power, respect, three the hard way
Young Wayne, need a project bitch
Cops come, she'll hide that switch
Stop cryin', bitch, swallow this button
I ain't doin' thirty years for nothin'
West Bank hoes got the best head
And them Marci girls got the best bed
I'll be singin' about them titties on my deathbed
She kept me close to the chest, I was breastfed
Project boss, win until my next lost
Lame hoes sitting twerkin' with their legs crossed
Ex hoes lookin' back till they necks hurt
I'm workin' on a project, let's network
I told Perk drop the beat, them hoes gettin' nasty
Them hoes—, them hoes gettin' nasty
Them hoes—, them hoes gettin' nasty
Them hoes gettin' nasty
She out that project, now point her out!
She out the project, now where she at?
I told Perk drop the beat, them hoes gettin' nasty
I've been around the world
Every other city we go
Them ghetto girls to the floor
I still ain't find no one like you, my girl
That Mag Melph Calliope
So punch this beat some more
I've been around the world
She out that project, she out that project
She out that project, yeah, she out that project
I still ain't find no one like you, my girl
She out that project, she out that project
She out that project, yeah, she out that project
That St Bernard, that Seventh Ward, that St Bernard, that Seventh Ward
That St Bernard, that Seventh Ward, Seventh Ward, Seventh Ward
That St Ber- St- St- St Ber- St- St- St Bernard, St Bernard
I've been around the world
That Seventh Ward
I'm out the project, I'm out the project
I'm out the project, yeah I'm out the project
I'm out the project, I'm out the project I'm out the project
I'm out the project, yeah I'm out the project
I'm from the bricks, I'm lookin' for the tricks (Yeah)
Where that boy Downtown, big dick? (Where he at?)
Where that boy Uptown with the bricks?
With the bricks
Or that boy cross the river with the wicks? (The dreads)
I'm 'bout to rock his world 'cause I'm a project girl
A project girl, a project girl
He want a project girl, a project girl
He want a project girl, a project girl
Uptown project, Downtown project
Chi-Town project, NY project
L.A. project, Detroit project
Miami project, all the projects
I've been around the world
I still ain't find no one like you, my girl
And I done been around some girls
Ain't none of 'em fine like you, my girl
Yeah, from the Robert Taylor Homes to the Eight ward
From the Nine to the Ninth up to St Charles
From the ickies to the Green up to Parkway
Money, power, respect, three the hard way
Young Wayne, need a project bitch
Cops come, she'll hide that switch
Stop cryin', bitch, swallow this button
I ain't doin' thirty years for nothin'
West Bank hoes got the best head
And them Marci girls got the best bed
I'll be singin' about them titties on my deathbed
She kept me close to the chest, I was breastfed
Project boss, win until my next lost
Lame hoes sitting twerkin' with their legs crossed
Ex hoes lookin' back till they necks hurt
I'm workin' on a project, let's network
I told Perk drop the beat, them hoes gettin' nasty
Them hoes—, them hoes gettin' nasty
Them hoes—, them hoes gettin' nasty
Them hoes gettin' nasty
