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to the mic and then got attach
Hot headed nigga got cold with that
Put on for my city like Project Pat
Niggas out here will sell they soul for a Millie
But

at
Knife Talk no feature Project Pat
Lonely nights spent by myself
How is it possible to love oneself
Shut out from the world just me and my pen
Writing

Project Pat, sipping Cognac
Cultivate the pack, one day might collapse
If you might relapse from the dopest raps
They don’t sit and crack, bitch
Guns might

tat shit that on my skin
Every projects got a Kim
Fucking to get a come up
We grinding till the summer
On the Coli block wrapping block work with Hummer

judge him by his past sins
Blasphemous pats on the back for these acts of compassion

When I'm speaking I'm begging your pardon
Come spend a week in my

North!" (Mimo)

Mimo jako Project Pat, mimo jako 8Ball
Punch odpálím jako smeč, mohl bych hrát baseball
Dostal jsem slevu na swag, nejde prcat se mnou
Si

that's a fact
Say what's popping to the clerk, flash the id for the pabst
Know one thing about me, I don't need no pat on the back
Mind my business as I'm

they are potent
All designer clothing
Cash that we are blowing
I’m chillin’ by the ocean
Ain’t nowhere I’d rather go
From the theatre to the show
Gotta

a motor like a banshee
If that's ya man, girl you can forget it
I'm standin by the bar, parrot-toed, bowlegged
I make him wanna hit the bare guts
It ain't

the projects, nigga never had a house
Been with grandma since I was three, so I am grandma child
She watch me grow up, looking at me like "wow"

Dad told me show

enemies
Always keep it hood even in another hood
Stay true like a muthafuckin brotherhood
Stay true to what we know thats the project life
Quick to fight

number for the souls under the heavens

Because I disrespected reverend confessions of my presence
Life lessons with a message, protracted by the most high

show some respect son, or get locked up in a casket
And get slapped like a couple of brat kids

And drop like acid till you hallucinate
And you're

Tried to show them the way
They was just trynna steal my wave
Why you lie to me
Lied straight to my face
I knew you was a snake
Tell by the look

conception

So show some respect, son
Or get locked up in a casket
And get slapped like a couple of brat kids
And drop like acid till you hallucinate

and that's a fact
Show Dem Golds like Im Project Pat (Ayy)
Blinded sluggs, get the fuck back 
Buck down 'fore you whacked
Get ran up on like a diss track (Woo)

playlist
DON CAPITO IN THAT BITCH
You can front if you wanna
But i'm here to represent
Ask that hoe
If you run up
Project pat ain't never scared
John wick

a life taker

Went fishing for some thots 
And I caught your girl 

Consider it a favor 
Project Pat said don’t save her

You accepted what she was 

But

They don't shine like us
They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us
They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us

Project Pat, from

at her booty bitch you look - OOEEY!
I'm like Project Pat ahh
Hit it from the back ahh bitch look - MMMH!
Bitch look - MMM MMH! (One time)
Bitch look -

Project Pat out of the Memphis

Any type of beat you sendin' me, I'm gettin' ignat
Ain't no point in talkin' to these niggas, been ridiculous
Feelin' like

gettin' green, Project Pat
Still not enough yet I can't stop til I see one million cash
As a kid I had the same toys for seven eight years
I always wished I

know the homie Project Pat

Yeah mane, my turn? Yessir!
Mane, I'mma show you how we
Do it down here mane

What's the deal? Rolling on the pill
Silling

chillin' with Pat
Straped with them gats
Be ready to attack, all you hatin' ass niggas
That wanna jump, yo punk what's up
You better come up real
With your