Lyrics:
diamonds on my neck look like fluid (drip)
I'm from the Zone 3 if you niggas ain't knew it (3)
I'm throwin' up the north 'cause that is my hood (North)
We've go the lingo
With so much heat it's hard for us to pick the first single
It don't matter 'cause I'm underground anyway
Rich balling, bitch call
Bay bay wussup mane? Wuddup Juicy?
Wiz wussup? Project Pat wussup?
Taylor Gang in this bitch
We're pourin' drinks in the club
Smell the weed when
(talkin' 'bout everybody), I'm talkin' 'bout entire
If they not rich yet (I'm talkin' 'bout everybody), we gon' take yo' shit 'cause we liars
We sendin'
a dollar
I don't want to go t county jail no more more more
(Project Pat)
Where is Project? Where is Project?
Here I go here I go
Suckas want to take me
The system been designed to try kill niggas
Now I'm bout to flex on em
Flex cuz I'm blessed on em
Flex cuz I'm blessed
Now I'm bout to flex on em
Flex cuz I'm
Shout out, to my man Lil Flip
Big Mo, Project Pat and the whole three six
Yea, I know about them Texas boys
Who keep a liter in the cup, and a heater in
ships
To bein' chased by NYC cops out the precincts
And words was bricks. We buildin' projects pyramids, evil kids
Pot-g's destroy like London Bridge
She don't wanna be saved, Project Pat already told' em
He don't wanna be saved
I heard he Captain Save-a-Hoe, I ain't saving these hoes
She don't
when I'm finna dip with my niggas, huh?
That's the only way a nigga can't come get you, huh?
I got what you want, I know what you want
Want a rich
this
Track like some dominoes
Swervin and splurgin project in that lambo
Ghini dawg
Flippin and dipin through my pass time
I'm all legit and legal
It
die or somethin', everybody falls
We live by this shit
You got money, you fall, it gon' catch you
Want the whole team rich
Want the whole team
true that she's a ho"
He said, "She with you, playa? 'Cause I'd really like to buck her"
Looked at her, said, "Baby, I'm a raw mother fucker"
I said,
[Hook: The Game]
Remix, remix, remix, remix
Remix, remix, remix, remix
Remix, remix, remix, remix
[Verse 18: Bun B]
I'm comin' straight outta P.A.T., like
'cause this the life that I chose
Weight of the world on my shoulders but I'm not gon fold
'Cause I got a soul made of Emerald
I never switched up for some
polluted
Project unit nigga, I could smell all the raw sewage
Told myself, "Time to go do this"
Sidelines, can't be switching up like I'm Ray Lewis
For
I ain't never liked you
I'm rich as hell, I'd never fight you, I'll have somebody snipe you
My doggy Lucky on the edge, holdin' on by a thread
Just
make that 40 bang
POW make that 40 bang
Shoutout project Pat aka mista don't play true icon and living legend, pat from the Projects, from those
Play me some pimpin mayn yessir!
Juicy J featuring Gucci Mane and Project Pat!
Darlin, ' Darlin, ' babyyy
I'm so hood, 30 inches on the Chevrolet!
gotta build it like a puzzle
Bit by bit, we talking long term look at it all earned
Like grabba in the spliff bitch this be a long burn
I'm rich, I'm
me twice,
when you get the prize, ill be sittin here proud waitin for tonight.
Project Pat: Im'a let the gun talk once i find where he limpin
war in
wanna live the life
Of the rich and famous fame (Fame)
Doin' it for the fame (Fame)
'Cause we got a taste for
Champagne and endless fortune
Fame, fame,
to what, claim
A big old pimp, by the name of P-A-T
Living in luxury, doing it like a O.G
Everyday, all day
I'm starched down, piece on my neck I don't
vengeance
On the boss who escaped
A quicker death sentence
He's going to wish
He got clipped by my boys
Cuz when he's in my grip
I bring torturous toys
I will
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