Letra de Heart of the Projects - Kodak Black

I'm stuck right now, I'm on my back right now

And then I see you, all fucked up and shit

You know heart problems, surgery, and shit

I'm the oxygen and shit

(This temptation shit crazy though)

Shut up and take that deep knee

I'm the heart of the projects, hope I don't stroke

Over here we live in poverty, everybody broke

Over here it ain't no comedy, nah it ain't no joke

We just tryna make it out of it, they hanging us from rope

Never choke, young nigga sellin' dope

Young nigga smokin' pot

Kickin' door jumped right off the porch

Ready to cut your throat

Ready to let 'em go

Project baby, youngin' on the stroll

Sellin' coke, stressin', man we broke

Doctor check my pulse

In this a cold world

It's an icebox that's where my heartbeat

I'm the last hope for my hood, I'm they heartbeat

I ain't tryna flat line, they won't live without me

Golden acre boy free my nigga Greg Roundtree

Niggas played me dirty

Bitches played me dirty

Your niggas and your bitches, they'll leave you hurtin'

I just want a better life, I know I deserve it

The hood on life support and it's real urgent

And I'm fucked up bad, I need a real surgeon

Why they do ya boy bad? I'm a good person

I'm the one who gon' ride out like a derby

If you my nigga imma slide out with you lurkin'

Diagnosed paranoia I be gettin' nervous

Had to wait the fourth quarter, I ain't have a jersey

Niggas dying every day can't behave they self

Before you jump off the porch nigga take a step

(Nigga slow down)

I was just a little boy, had to raise myself

I was movin' too fast, had to pace myself

Paper chasin' for that cash tryna race myself

You know a nigga like to spaz, had to take a breath

Sometimes I think I'm too much for myself

And I done caused a lot of hurt to my health

It'll make a nigga cry, all the pain I felt

While everybody fold up, I remain myself

I'm the heart of the projects, hope I don't stroke

Over here we live in poverty, everybody broke

Over here it ain't no comedy, nah it ain't no joke

We just tryna make it out of it, they hanging us from ropes

Never choke, young nigga sellin' dope

Young nigga smokin' pot

Kickin' door jumped right off the porch

Ready to cut your throat

Ready to let 'em go

Project baby, youngin' on the stroll

Sellin' coke, stressin', man we poor

Doctor check my flow

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