ARYAN S - Project 78

(yuh yuh yuh)
(yuh yuh yuh)
(yo iniko turn that shit up, lil vayb with em, the whole gxng, 78 - athatar)

78 where my legs rest
7 out the gxng remain cause bare left
“but ain’t no place like home.” shit that was well said
I hope the city’s where i breathe my last breath and bid farewell uh
But for now i gotta leave
Cause there’s things i wanna be that the city ain’t got to offer me
And i ain’t coming back, till i have everything that i set out to achieve
Recognition, money, couplе grammys and flowers at my feet
Everything envisionеd since 15, it was part of the prophecy
I’m the prophet uh
Commander in chief, that’s why you boys “copy” uh
No walky talkies uh
“lost time” the biggest l, i double down on the losses
Lock myself in the stu till it’s morning, this feeling ain’t foreign
The hills steep and i’m lauryn, i stand before them
The climb ain’t a challenge it’s boring
Almost as easy as whoring
Selling your soul for a single, like you selling tee’s while you touring
On a beat i’m notourious
Conor you hoes in a cage
Your girl know i’m better than you
Used to hide it now she throw it up in your face
Our skill margin don’t leave spaces to argue
You know it’s not up for debate
It ain’t up for discussion, cause when the beat stop there ain’t none left to say
Zero tolerance for disrespect, put a pause to your life, i don’t play
Open the gates, tell em god’s here
They asked what’s his name, they said “aryan”

Let em know that 78’s my home
Doing shit they never seen before
And when we done with everyone will know
When we done with everyone will know
When we done with everyone will know
When we done with everyone will know
When we done with everyone will know
When we done with

78 where my head rests
King kong on the drum and snare, i’m bare chested
And she claim she care, i know she don’t, i couldn’t care lesser
Now my love’s the game, ma was right bout “love”, it needs bare effort
6 in morn i’m still up
Scribbling in my notepad, blunts get rolled, my cup gets filled up
Tryna heal all my scars, i roll my sleeves up and they still here
Me and iniko at the billboard, repping knp, give me six years
Put me in tune with the right people shit, i might just do it this year uh
But rome wasn’t built in a day and i sure ain’t caesar
But these roads me and the crew on getting faded everyday feel home
More than our real home
It’s never “i’m gonna make it huge” it’s always “we gon”
Take a left from the checkpost, then keep breathing till the weed gone uh
Too infatuated to this fucking city
I know shorties that ain’t tryna fuck, but been fucking with me
And i know one that’s way older but someday i hope
Maybe we end up together, and that’s how it goes, who the fuck knows huh?
Hope i live to see it, cause as you know the game’s cutthroat
I’m tryna make it my bitch here
Letting all you fuck rappers know, you can’t fuck with this here
But the game’s a cheater
I’m keeping the sands of time as my back up
Where my heart used to be now i’m keeping the dagger, i’m gone

Let em know that 78’s my home
Doing shit they never seen before
And when we done with everyone will know
When we done with everyone will know
When we done with everyone will know
When we done with everyone will know
When we done with everyone will know
When we done with everyone will know
When we done with everyone will what what
When we done with everyone will what what
When we done with everyone will what what