Lyrics:
homey, gotta get that
Gotta get away, some try but head back
uh, street smart niggas got left back
Some died, they left stacks
Me, I ball right
into some ol' nasty shit
Live if I could decide to try, don't play me bogus
This ain't no spin move and I ain't got no time to lie
Tell your girls we
and tell my other hoes they next to go so they don’t feel so special
You digg what I’m saying??
This pimpin is an artistry pardon me where you ought to be
This yo course niggas
Say none of that sucka duck ass shit
Nigga it's that real street music
Project Pat
Hear you guys scream, HAM in the streets
I
""If You Only Knew"" by Fat Pat Lyrics
[Chorus:]
If you only knew (if you only knew) how I wanna be down with you how I want to be down with you
me in my heart to hear that nigga snitched on Pat
how he go out like that?
Rumors in the hood was ?? was snitchin
I ain't believe that, pa, he
Crunchy Blac, Boogie Mane, Frayser Boy, Lil' Wyte, Chrome
Granddaddy Souf, Juicy J, Project Pat, DJ Paul the king of Memphis
Cock 'em up
I'm a playa still, ballin' in the game come major bills
Come and take a trip with me to hater Ville
On some 24 omegas and gator grill
Fuck a twist,
deficit
Of real niggas guess it's time for me to represent
So presidential like the mutha fuckin president
Natural born drip (Some shit you'll just never
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
really lookin' good, why you never ever call on me?"
We was off Madison, just tryna get some Food & Liquor where Lupe stay
OutWest stay trappin' shit, fuck
really lookin' good, why you never ever call on me?"
We was off Madison, just tryna get some Food & Liquor where Lupe stay
OutWest stay trappin' shit, fuck
really lookin’ good, why you never ever call on me?”
We was off Madison, just tryna get some Food & Liquor where Lupe stay
OutWest stay trappin’ ‘gon ‘head
Cam
YK an I'm smokin something toxic
Knock em out the box Rick
Man I murda every project
Stop it
ya off topic
I prolly Project Pat
Before I
what we doin'
Buy some breezys and we kickin'
And Cap what you doin?
I'm just sittin here timin' like a Rolex watch
I figured by now y'all
wit'?) Me and my peeps; won't you bring four of your friends?
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other, and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to another;
Gotti still C.E.O
It's block burnin' with yo bro but they don't feel me tho
I represent the M Project Pat and Fly and them
And all the pioneers that put
the mix
Friends sending me flicks
Girls sending me kicks
Been in some shit
Had to tap a chin with a fist
When the (?)
Begin with a stitch, end in
pick
Me and Alicia catching up
On her arithmetic
Line verses chap
Need some cap stick
Buzzard must’ve been inspired by DJ Quik
I bought Mary Jane
shit ain't fake, I gotta break and get the fuck by from this murder case
For chill this shit is cool to rap about but see to me it ain't no fun when
to flex in the harbor
My lil cutie getting sexy in Georgia
Know some shooters by the Mexican boarder
Fuck Trump chump word to my Migos
You don’t fuck
call me Doctor Doc, I prescribe what a ***** need
Make 'em lean and rock old school people pat cha feet
**** I'm pimpin' in the club ?til the **** start
[Too $hort]
It's just a little mo' game (ye-yeah ye-yeah)
You might need to learn some (make me say ohh)
Listen and learn (Yeahh-yeahhhhh)
[Verse
miss
some is rich and hidin' out
some is sittin' in the mountains 'till their lifetime is out
others got found layin' on the ground and their mind was
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