Lyrics:
a project brick
Pack of Newports and Actavis, yeah that's my starter kit
I put my Glizzy on my hip and flag to my left
I'd rather be judged by six than
a billion in my sweats (Word,word)
I need a billion in my sweats
So much money i don't wanna flex
Ima buy the projects
Ima make it out these projects
I gotta
Started with a warden, gun until I got an AK
Kids in the projects when we was by the bay, bay
Kids with the Pyrex, I hit it first, Ray J
When
or what
clready paid by the hour
We gettin' paid or what we gettin' paid or what
Money rain make it shower
We gettin' paid or what we gettin' paid or what
A-Town I've been through it! And we steady gettin tested
But ready to fill your bubble when we put the lead to it
Out West they still bangin, up top it's
Gettin' thirty off of a bundle, you project nothing
You'll get linked in a rumble, you project frontin'
Catch beef in the J's, it's project dumping
Test
for the money two is for my niggaz who jack
Niggaz ain't takin that shit no mo' they got big Benz and Cadillac
My gat is in my lap, so whatchu wanna
advise you niggas (don't fuck with me)
[Project Pat]
Real players like to smoke a
Stroke a offa in her throat
Bend over let me poke her
Don't take me for
Tell the cops don't read into it
Them days of slangin' yay been finished, them days have been done ended
So far gone them days that I'm offended
I ain't goin' broke like
The nigga Terrell Owens (Woo)
They know I been a shooter
No longer count money, I measure
Stacks with a ruler, i am the new
(Cause I love you to death)
Trife (project life) yeah you might say that
Murder crimes and (drugs) man, they're goin way back
When (some by the pen
[Raekwon]
Tuna Salad and Puma rackin' he's
Pushin' through the projects, captain
Get your money, yo show me no slackin'
We drive the meanest Joints
Shoot
Gotta go get my nigga Alley Boy
Y'all niggas know the business project Pat
We gettin' this money, man
Real shit, real spit
Let's go, let's go, let's
am Harlem Project Pat
She want me to sing like Anderson .Paak
Pulled up to my show but I don't wanna dap
If this was a battle your toe get tagged,
big but I'm larger
Pussy you ain't nothin' but a target
Smokin' on joints, gettin' massages
Keep dodgin' me and I charge up
Whole lot of money
No time to speculate
Gold on my teeth
Like project pat dats facts
And I'm bout racks Like Jigga
Cut throat world ion trust myself or
Dis bitches even
on the shine
I'm gettin' ticked off again
Ya'll must like ridin' in long black caddy's that they stick coffins in
The Click often been
Blowin' sticky, That
Got apes with a case for banana clips
Sitting by the money on the safe
But I will bless them, like I been sneezing
I’m sick with the lyrics
My season
With my album date announced, I pronounce I'm a killa
Bumping everything from Project Pat to Dilla
It's, truly disgusting the amount of money that we
You know what, JT?
The only thing that I can tell you is
I'm a motherfuckin' city girl
And that's gettin' this money by any means necessary
If
I just been livin a dream
I just been gettin the cream
I just been sayin I'm missin that feelin yo this is that feelin I mean
You know I ride for
myself through this loneliness
I'm gettin' better at tellin' people no
I ain't never puttin' a bitch over these opiates
The Black & Milds becoming like
derranged, gettin' silly maybe
The way she shook her ass I told her girl you silly baby
[Polow Da Don]
V.I.C., Collipark, Polow Da Don, Get Money
Pretty
Growin up in the section 8 projects
I seen a lot I seen a lot
Yea
Seen his momma cry when he died by the ratchet
I seen a lot of shit
Grew up in
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