Lyrics:
get blunted
Had the whole projects workin for fifty on five-hundred
As a youth, all I ever did was sell crack
I used to idolize Cat
Hurt me in my
don't know what direction it's gonna go in
Or at what speed it's gonna go in
This project was like, all over the place
If you listen to Cruisin' By
blast on
No evidence 'cause this shit will be erased
We're in Paul's Chevy deep, with visions in your sleep
The Juice, Project Pat, Lil' Glock & SOG
Logic of a snitch, "You ain't know, but I'mma let you in"
"Why would I do ten, when I can go on and turn in my friend?"
Not pokin' fun, Project Pat is
as a young nigga
Keep your eyes on me baby (buck, buck, buck)
In the projects it's made, so we don't progress
Experimental test, watch us kill each other
some hoes from the club
Pulled up at the light, in benzo with rims
Now I'm act-in like, I'm holler-in at them
[Project Pat] Wussup with y'all? What
house man shit, you get the fuck out my lab, all
these motherfuckers sleeping in the
fucking living room. My seeds run into
these
got shit
Before a nigga I ain't had shit
Man she only want me cuz I got kilos
36 hoes in the pyrex
I be going HAM in the project
Got a bad bitch with
[Chorus: Project Pat]
Wonabee wonabee
Everybody wonabee
Like a young G
Gold teeth, drinkin' Hennessy
Slang a ounce, to a bird
In the street, like
out)
(Goes back to Miley house working on science)
Miley:(wiggling a worm) This stings
Lilly: (reading a book) Of corse they stink they live in
finished that rap in the booth, it's back to the truth
And your shit is glass thug (and you) never outside
'Cause youse a in the lab thug (youse a) pen
the bitch to EverGreen
throw em in da bayou
call my niggas
D and Blue
Project Pat y'all know what to do
creep through the streets
with them thangs
Humphey Bogartin' the whole country
Chunky women love Doc
(Projects) pump me like Pat
My pimp game is like rugby
Doctor, you know
New flow, new dough
Big mo, project pat and the whole 3-6
Yea I know about them texas boys
Who keep a liter in the cup, and a heater in the tuck
Think the xanax
cause this tone s gonna back me
(Chorus x2)
(Project Pat)
Who tha buckest up in here Who tha buckest up in here
My nigga my hood so you cowards betta
at you now, why you want to hang out?
I pull the hammer back
Strike wit` a cannon and blow your muthaf***in` back out
They blast but I`m still standin`
I just do it like breaking bad
Thats all day in the lab
You got scales , got grams then trap
Surrounded by fiends and rats
I just do it like
Yeah we back up in this mothafucka
Prophet motherfuckin' Posse hoe
Three 6 mafia M Child
A whole bunch of mothafuckas
And ready to do this
visions in your sleep
The Juice, Project Pat, Lil' Glock & S.O.G
Lord Infamous and Crunchy Black got them gats to your back
Another sweet robbery another
My whole neighborhood was dressed In blue flags
If you grew up how I grew you Would know we we fade first then Your brother fade back
Don't let me get
together and called SAB (Sound Aggressive Bandits) SAB WAS CREATED
IN 2006 BY:Stas Leschenko (Damender, Mental Univers, Fantastx, D-Sound
Group. NDE Lab
together and called SAB (Sound Aggressive Bandits) SAB WAS CREATED
IN 2006 BY:Stas Leschenko (Damender, Mental Univers, Fantastx, D-Sound
Group. NDE Lab
together and called SAB (Sound Aggressive Bandits) SAB WAS CREATED
IN 2006 BY:Stas Leschenko (Damender, Mental Univers, Fantastx, D-Sound
Group. NDE Lab
together and called SAB (Sound Aggressive Bandits) SAB WAS CREATED
IN 2006 BY:Stas Leschenko (Damender, Mental Univers, Fantastx, D-Sound
Group. NDE Lab
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