Lyrics:
the remix, its an honor my n*gga
I made rap one blood, that say I'm signin' wit Jigga
I got rappers gettin' mad at me
I got these new jack rappers tryna clap
ain't a thang you can do
To get back in either you won't even get the
Privilege to suck peter
(Project Pat) i don't need you anymore
(that's right,
I said it to myself, I'ma get it my way I'ma speed right by like I'm on a highway
They tell me slow down, but that's what they all say
When they
about to get higher
You can run up
But time isn't by you
Get put on a milk carton
If you try me
Don't you know what it's like to be in the projects
legendary
By the pool at the estate
Catch me by the hills
Like the heist on the way
Couple bad bitches
At the house what's goin on
Now i gotta double up
Shoot to improve from project to project
But I can't help thinking, "Is all this hard work nonsense?"
Cause it's nice to say that money is no object
on properly?
You know, hittin' them kush ups
Puff, puff, pass, nigga project Pat
Nasty Man, Bun B, let's go
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff,
Yeah, Juicy J in the house with my nigga Project motherfuckin' Pat
Lettin' you niggas know about respect
You know what I'm sayin
We gets respect
of the projects
From the day you were born
Street's disciple
Yeah, disciple of the projects
Moonstruck stuck, slow as molasses in my actions
That's
You don't know my name
Dolces on my face
Girl just hold my drank
You gone know my name
Jay Baby, that's what I go by
Hit the J baby then you gone
on the TV
So i shot the heat
Project Pat ah all aobut a loaf of bread
About my pap ah nigga i'll crack a head
But all that he say she say they cross heat
head
(What's inside your head)
We can be whatever you decide
(Oh whatever you decide)
Come with me
Let me take you by the hand
Pat a cake pat a cake
[Chorus x2]
Still ridin clean, makin cheese, and gettin my dick sucked
Still makin cheese, ridin clean, and gettin my dick sucked
[Project Pat]
I
Jack Brodie that beat was hard, still
We got the party grooving
We got the motive moving
$nowday the one she's choosing
AMG, man's cruising
Sleeping
the trigga i figured you's a ho when
I first caught you slippin'
Fool it's Project Pat and I'm
Game for a killin' now thinkin' I'mma run
That's a stupid ass
[project pat]
1 - walked up to your house
Knocked on your door and blast
Kickin' down your fuckin' shit
Then snatchin' up the mass
This is personal
They play me, they blind you
Somebody find you, my niggas out here (We out here)
Sell my dope in the back of the projects, nigga, that's Boosie spot
me Axis
I hit today, by tomorrow she blowin' my phone
Tryna find out which hoe named Alexis
She wanna ride in the Benz every time that she slide
Bitch
Filled up the bag like bank bank
Told Lil Wyte this one time, and project pat the same thing
I can turn two Ls into a W like bang bang
But Even in
Aye Rondo Close That Back Door
Watch me spin again
AMG too fast don't need no friends
I know Jesus got my back so I don't gotta look at man
I know
him how he feeling
Niggas know I'm really self made
Ask me how I did it
Pull up in a Benz
AMG
Like fuck a Hellcat
Hit him with that G-L-O-C-K
Like go
to hustlin'
Bird shufflin', Anthony rang
The first in the projects with the two-tone Mustang
That 5.0 thing, they say 5-0 came
Circlin' parkin' lots
black
And buy that new black-on-black 2G Cadillac
[Turk]
Nigga, we hustle hustle everyday, all day
Get our grind on in the project hallway
Nigga
that kitty sound kitty
Sound
Here kitty kitty let
Me pat it out
Pat it out
Not white
Diamonds, but they
Yack brown
Here kitty kitty
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