Lyrics:
men
I never been a hater
Hatin ain't where it's at
My finger where the seven and
A half karats at
You ain't even gotta wonder what
The women starin
that I'm letting myself down there is not a day that goes by that. I don't feel like I've let myself down in the way that I have music. So little in my
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
a week ago
You Said you were do with me a week ago
You said you were done with me a week ago
Seven days of bliss
True happiness
So thankful for it lord
sleep, I might be suffering from insomnia
It's been 7 days nigger can't sleep, might be attack by insomnia
It's been a whole week, can't sleep, I might be
sleep, I might be suffering from insomnia
It's been 7 days nigger can't sleep, might be attack by insomnia
It's been a whole week, can't sleep, I might be
on these hoes
See these broads want stars
Big dicks down in the drows
Seven days a week seven brand new cars
Yeah I done it parkin' GS 300
Check us
[Project Pat]
I been slanging on this blade hoping that I don't get cut
by these police making raids, jumping out chicken nutz
couldn't ball, down
They liars, at the end of the day, we're fuckin' survivors
I remember watchin' Scarface the first time
Look at that big house, that Porsche paid for by
days
You would take that beating
'Cause you wasn't trying to be
The only one who missed the house party on the weekend
Knowing that them project
While why'all talk gangster, I push body parts in shopping carts
Leave wigs on streets on Melrose so coroners can smell those
Arms for three days, with
ring)
(ring ring)
Seven days a week yeah I go crazy I go loco
All I do is wait for you to call me on my cellphone
Not a day goes by that I don't wanna
Chorus: 2×
7 days of the week...bitch I'm getting money....everyday of 7 days....counting 50s and 100s....wrist working in the trap got this bitch
will swim just to be by your side
Far from my eyes, never far from my mind
Tell me the truth or a beautiful lie
Do you want my love?
Seven days a week
points for a fish
7 0 8 SWIM FUN
Come say hi to Matt, Max, Dave and Tina
Who's gonna win the galaxy?
It's been a crazy one
Felt like the week's gone by
that
It's the gold teeth, French braids, call me Project Pat
With the stocking cap, Jason mask on, probably strapped
It's the Rocky cap, turn my swag
talking}
Project Pat, Koopsta Knicca,
The motherfucking Tear da Club up Thugs, GangstaBoo, Indo G, its on.
You motherfucking hooooooooooooooooooe!!!!
a hater, hatin ain't where it's at
My finger where the seven and a half karats at
You ain't even gotta wonder what the women starin at
They ready
not make light of the topic
It's our cue to ball from scratch
But ain't no white in my pocket
I stay solid
That's 1 through 7, days a week
Racking up,
a little bit
Yeah uh
23/7 that's 7 hours of sleep a week
I've been rolling in the deep
Like every other seed that was sowed on concrete
Determined to grow I
as I almost fail to notice that my phone ringing
I didn't know the number still answered the call by choice
Quickly remembered once I heard that voice
the plane
With Kevin and a flag covered coffin, carrying Pat's remains
The department of Defense said it was enemy fire
Weeks later they admitted, death by
Nigga, I had a hell of a day
But I admit I was in my own way (hell of a day, in my own way)
I admit I had my mama cryin' over me, what else can a nigga
Just Want The Body Didn't Come For No Sweets
I'm Drippin Lean This Ain't Sauce Or No Tea
7 Days Grinding But Never Been Week
Shawty A Thot Gotta Keep Her
Discuss these 7 days a week by project pat Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In