Lyrics:
the blue bills it match the denim
I got this dope ass fade and line up 'round the projects
By Triple H he got heroin hard and haircuts
Dog food (this shit
up in your ass, think I was on some shit
Look, you against me is really nothin' to see
Who, when, where, what it's gon' be
I don't give a fuck if
see what's going on in the projects
Then I'ma shoot down to Atlanta
See how it's going down in the Dirty Dirty
Then I'ma shoot over to New Orleans,
couldn't believe her eyes
I walked in with cape, with jewels on, you know I'm the captain
Outside by the Cadillac three brothers rappin', soundin' wack
Or I'm gonna watch it slip downstream
See a guy from a festival committee with a wimpy handshake told me
“Maybe oughta play it a little straighter in your
'em
Mane these girls out here so freaky, always be so glad to meet me
At the club or at the show, all these girls be trying to see me
Windy city,
a couple 40s on me, Pat Till & Gale Sayers
The voices in my head told me don't listen to the nay sayers
The real could never fold, all the players got
a little money from the trap now
Shawties look good gotta mac now
Up to no good when I sat down
Ass round yea I think I needa pat down
I see the hate I
Yeah
And they still want to see me down
And they still want to see me fall
And they don't want me around thats how it be
And they still want to see
grandma since I was three, so I am grandma child
She watch me grow up, looking at me like "wow"
Grandad died, so I had to turn into the man
Gotta stick by
and the Soul Brother
(Pete Rock and CL smooth)
(Pete Rock and CL smooth was
On stage drinking Cisco)
Let me see pete Rock is like salad dressing
When I toss
Motherfuckers do anything for a check,
OK that's cool but don't fuck around & let project pat and juicy j get yo ass wet
On another note I'm the same nigga wit
project pat got project straps
Ya know what that mean cheese and dope in the back
Lets get it still dirty out the muddy
I'm from the 'bany gotta show me
That's where my mama stay. Project adjacent, you feel me?
Yo bitch look real good. My bitch looking better
Fall, spring, summer, winter. Pop out any
night, I was in the bed, eyes red
Thinkin' about project pat, and what the fuckin jury said
Givin' him what they gave him, then they put him in handcuffs
RIP to all my dead bros
They ain't gon see me glow
Fuck all my ex bitches
Show no love
Faith in dracos
Sip lean with blueberry faygo
Blurd Blurd
Keep
organized plan
Get a van move down by the river man
Throw me a coconut, crack it open and drink it up
A bit of herb mixed with spliff tobacco
Good for a sore
momma she can suck a nigga dick!
Straight from the corna, the North is ma hood
I don rode on four flats and it's still all good.
Project Pat is outta
Pat and the L lavish shootin' Teflon
Just a few homies who I grew up in the hood with me
And the ones in Orange Blossom Hubert University, yeah
It's
like that nigga?
What the fuck I got to do not to get banged up by that trigga?
Cause in the projects, ain't no love
Niggaz will split yo wig cause they
Dado baby
Seven Nine 4 Pockets
Yeah
Straight out the projects
I came from nothing so I spent
A lot on my watches these bitches be jockin'
I got 'em
By the time you gettin' out you gon' have a grandson
Fuck you bitch I'll see you in hell bitch!
Fuck that!! Fuck that!! Fuck, get off me! Fuck you
down his tongs
For the single
Meek wants an irrefutable pop song
"I can see a crowd of people singing it, "
He says of his pick
Which they're
Seventh flo' with the 'dro now, nineteenth flo' by the rocks now
Gettin' paper make me feel like
Let me see all of my gangsters come up in Chi-Town
Let me
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