Lyrics:
better act like enough
Just because he just a lemon he a act like he us
Fallen weak for chicken women nigga act like you rough
(Chorus)
(Project Pat
the push of a button I'll get you wet up in the street
Its never been even I'm one of the best breathin'
Ya red shirts might be ready by next season
they friendly when I'm knowin' they resent me
That's the shit that get me aggrevated
It be the same niggas in ya face talkin' 'bout, "I'm glad ya
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
you don't me nigga holdup
I'm just a project nigga on the front steps
And gettin' money is the concept
By any means, and the belt where the gun kept
I
by me, precisely
Roman numeral I be
Plus three describe me
My son move like the toad
Get drunk
Speak in codes
Throw a fiend in the sleeper hold
gotta get it out the street
Yeah aye
Don't think I made this plate for free
You gotta hustle off ya feet
You can't see no defeat
You know nun in life
Tell 'em fuck the world 'cause I'm hood by nature
Feelin' that way is how the hood'll make ya
The hood is vacant, the streets are empty, yeah
Mr.
Hustle hard get ya hustle on, go 'head
Get ya hustle on, y'all go 'head
Late night hustling
Im caught up in the hustle
Three am - hustling hours
You
Get rich or die trying
Fuck a 9-5
I was working 9-9
Just to get by
I been on the grind
Lot of m's on my mind
No stopping now
My ambitions
Got me
tat so they call him 'lil pac
He hustle in the trap so he really hates cops ya feel me
He only 16 really too young to even know what life mean
a whole neighborhood
Destroyed by the government bein tipped off by one rat
He caught a dope case and they threatened him with time
He get his own fuckin
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
bodies are fished out
I'm wreckin' niggas one-by-one but then I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL bounce
And get ya shit bust? I turn ya faggots into
'll know what it is, man
I told ya'll, huh? I didn't? Watch this one, though (Goon Squad!)
Aiyo, I know niggas that get dusted and wild out
They foul
nigga we here now
We gon' fight up in this bitch
We gon' fight up in this bitch
(Project Pat)
Swang a fist at ya bitch and I swear I'm crackin jaws
When
a lil' somethin'
To help you get through the day, if you could
It was more than a tragedy
Emotions be grabbin' me
Plane fell from the sky
We tryin'
theories
Concealed indictments handed to the grand jury
Get some money now, you hated by your own kind
The home invasion done by niggas in your bloodline
clean up my sins
Freeway got it in like 10 in the mornin'
And I can get it to ya like 10 while you yawnin' mang...
Still deliver the order mang!
wanna harass a nigga
Pass a nigga by but the outer
Look don't get no hit
See their own reflection when they tryin
To look in my tint
Project moving
cowards get killed
But she's eatin' while you sneakin' beefin' them people
.44 Mag to your peephole, ya know
M-A-G-N-O, bitch, get on or get from 'round,
bitch, I'm warning ya
Please don't feed the animals
When they got they face covered in pantyhose
Niggas ain't nothin' nice
Take your grandmama chain
right
So while you're still there lookin' stupid in the face
Ya better get lost with ya pat-pat bass
Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check it out y'all
cowards get killed
But she's eatin' while you sneakin' beefin' them people
.44 Mag to your peephole, ya know
M-A-G-N-O, bitch, get on or get from 'round,
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