Lyrics:
Don't want me havin' no patience, turn into more patients
More trips to ICU 'cause I see you
Trying to get away with shit a real nigga wouldn't do
and clothes
Eating popcorn, and drinking
And drinking all damn day
Problem when you was eating the shit
Lickin' yo fingers and shit
(Project Pat) i don't
At trap the house, u comin through, they gone pat down
She said she want it go and get it, ain't no hand outs
We don't back down, get it till we cash
the baddest sho nuff
Now turn that damn music up
And make sho it's slowed up
Screwed up or Slowed down
We representing H-Town
And if you ain't from around
This
the projects
Foot on the gas finna damn near crash hitting donuts where we got the spot at
I say you my dawg den you my dawg
I ain't gon hide that
If I don't
Talking...
[Project Pat]
Hoe I know you got this loot
fuck around make me shoot
up I'm like I'm a rocket
yea I knock it when I hit them boots
Guess it's a process
To reach my goals
Focus on my projects
Feeling too bold
I ignore the non sense
Watch me turn to gold
Toss around some concepts
pat you down too
My voodoo with that flip flop flow, don't make me blast you
Right past you with the mask on, bitch
Sippin' the passion, get it
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
trusted by the people that you lie to
So that when they turn their backs on you,
You'll get the chance to put the knife in
You gotta keep one eye
trusted by the people that you lie to
So that when they turn their backs on you,
You'll get the chance to put the knife in
You gotta keep one eye
Posters on my wall of Project Pat
Others from Memphis too it was all a dream
White boys where I'm from mostly cynical
Hold onto my focus with a broken dream
But with the guidance of his finger
He let the lightning fly
So don't turn around, don't turn around
Lightning don't strike twice
Don't turn around
minutes six Minutes six
Minutes, Slim Shady, you're on!
"Just a feeling I've got like
Something is about to happen
But I don't know what if that means what
red Rum! (x4)
[Project Pat]
A .44 bullet shell took my niggas life
Triggers pulled by some young niggas on that white
He used to fuck with them boys
I'm a turn it up
And turn it out
No turnin down
I'm about that action
Let's get Jumping
Yeah action packing
Fuck around
And make police
Shut it down
and determined
We ain't sipping Mohawk Popov or Five O' Clock this is Grey Goose
You're thinking broke I can't afford to turn around and save you
Focus on your
Shirt
And she supper supper dimy
She don't like to move fur
Gotta solid lil' frame with
A nice set of curve
And she sleep in a ball
What I
And once the smoke clears you'll be left with one in your dome
Thirteen years in the projects, my mentality is what, kid?
You talk a good one but you don't
We got my girl La Chat, Gangsta Boo, Crunchy muthafuckin' Black
Playboy Juice, Project muthafuckin' Pat, Lord Imfamous, and me
DJ muthafuckin' Paul,
world
Not matter
Just take your time
Nobody ever does it on their own
No
Well your next in line
Make sure the people around you
Don't shatter
Oh well
the down payment
You talking all that Jazz
Get yourself
Mutilated
Gorilla pimpin is an all season sport ( season sport )
I learned that from
Project pat
You hoes fade in the background
You better check my background
Like project pat lay smack down
You weak ass hoe's don't come round
Don't make false move
cock these nines on these fools (x4)
{DJ Paul: talking}
hahaha y'all niggas still don't understand
nigga look around motherfucker look the fuck
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