Lyrics:
gettin' green, Project Pat
Still not enough yet I can't stop til I see one million cash
As a kid I had the same toys for seven eight years
I always wished I
to the ceilin
Then go blow it in they face
Lord knows im really gunnin
Cuz im from the projects
Momma said im gettin money
But she still aint proud yet
I think i
The streets been waitin'
I know what it is
So im'a get to it
matter fact
fuck the police man
you know what it is
yeahhh
Aye
You can't lock me up
That’s my new flex
Straight up out about the projects
Spent a summer in this hot heat
Turn a desert to block street
Investing in black energy
Fast money
It's a Panarama in the driveway
Feds watching, we in the projects
They know we ain't posed to be driving that
Fucking the natnats and alley cats
Trap
Thought I fell off but I'm back now,
Know you feeling' my shit like a pat down
Give her dick one time she attached now
You a add lib bitch you in
some millions
Uh, live from the projects
Any hood know I still got on all my shit
100k on my neck
Die for my respect
Tryin' ride on the kid, fuck
Hood ventures, had my share of crazy ass livin'
Whippin' through the project blocks, hot like crazy ass women
Cops dippin' up and down the hill,
can't have enough
Homies wanna go and break the law cuz they hearing Three Six said it
I ain't lying I'm feeling like Project Pat if I said it I meant it
been washing in I need a wizard
To set this price, movable object come from the project bet on his life
Blinded by vice, running with mice, thinking it's
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
Nothing but 93
(CEO Sekhmet) - Money in the
Market doing acrobatics, doing acrobatics
Doing acrobatics
(Project Pat) - Loud in
The trap, flipping flipping
Think there's been a murder-era-ah-ha-ah
I ah, think there's been a
I, I think there's been a
Think there's been a murder-era-ah-ha-ah
I ah,
know money
Kleenex paper, all I blow is money
I got money, money, money i got mo money
Another couple grand, are fo sho money
Gettin rubba band
I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid
I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid
I know I'm, I know I'm gettin paid
I know I'm, I know I'm
I still got money
the city how
Money heist, they don't know
How we gettin' down
How we gettin' down
Bitch I been killin' this shit for my city
Bitch Imma ride or die for my
it wasn't on
And by the time you got my letter I was long gone
Back on the road, gone with the wind blows
Packin' the shows, hoes and the nymphos
the baby, year later on my income
Tax so a *** could receive mo' income
Been one, I'ma rent some of this game out
Gift of gab, talk you by the slab wit'
put some money on ya mind
Ya honey gone be mine
Cause ya diamond forecast is partly cloudly
The kids look sunny on the shine
I'm gettin' ticked off
I'm too busy gettin' money
Ain't worried about you niggas hatin' on me
You ain't got nothin' better to do with your time
Out here watchin' my every
lens
Yeah, lately been lookin' at your friends
Yeah, I'm gettin' too hot, like oven mitt
Disrespect me, you'll never live again
And I hold the money with
rap
Don't want a pat on the back
Or congratulations on that
Just want my money give me my money man get back in that
Teddy bear care bear stare
I'll
From my hood to your hood, from
My block to they block
You dig what I'm sayin'
(from the projects mama)
Like everything I'm seein'
Everything I'm
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