Lyrics:
nigga rocking reptiles
I'm whooping on this beat like a step child
Big ring on and a charm to match
Ya my role model was Project Pat
Life is too
cookies
I told her wear her hair so I could pull it
My money too tall to overlook me
Like John Salley, I'm coaching like Pat Riley
I used to hot box
Stick 'em up, Stick 'em up
Raise 'em up, Raise 'em up
Buck 'em down, 'buck em down (Now that should be fun) (4X)
[Project Pat]
I'm
get da cheese, dats by any means
If ya real, then throw ya set, let me see ya sign
Project Pat, from the southside, out here on the grind
While
though shit fucked up, my round still be chillin'
Gettin' it how he live in this project livin'
(Hook [Hakiem])
In the project, niggas don't wan' see you
Now youse a killa
So pull the trigger so
We can let the dice roll
Dem hollow tips in yo' shit'll leave a nice hole
It's Project Pat on the track
tortellini smokin' project pat to that ghetto greenie
If I let her in can't let her leave me that p got water that letter steamy
More a smoker you can keep
broke has no use
Only thing I get to give is the duece
I hit a lick and told e'm put it on my tooth
Boss of the bottom with the swag of a mobb
Pants
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
salty
Wondering how I made it
Cause I ain't you
And you ain't me
I know y'all niggas hate it
Don't need a pat up on my back
From pseudo niggas faking
I
Wondering how I made it
Cause I ain't you
And you ain't me
I know y'all hate it
Don't need a pat up on my back
From pseudo faking
I just got thorough with
salty
Wondering how I made it
Cause I ain't you
And you ain't me
I know y'all niggas hate it
Don't need a pat up on my back
From pseudo niggas faking
I
no warning (Swag)
Who wanna get high? (Swag)
Who wanna get high? (Swag)
Who wanna get high? (Swag)
Who wanna get high? (Figaro)
Who wanna get high?
that I will project
My images of sorrow, pain and sex upon
Although there is no difference
Between the three as you are listening
I want you to know that
Project Pat gotta keep a strap, haters know I rap
Wanna shoot me in my gold teeth, blow me off the map
I attack like a shark would represent this hood
North
"A-Team" try to constrain me to my seat
Turn around, hit 'em with a swag chair
Skeet skeet
Next up, 'had
A special appearance by NAM's Zach Love X
Swag
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
I'm gon' be a real ass bitch all my life
Got them hunnids by my side, I'm gon' always be alright
I'm gon' always pop that shit 'til the day I die
I
Used to hate me so it's no love
She said I'm too fly with it
Getting to the point I ain't
Got to try with it
Weapon on my hip, love to ride with it
I'm the face of my city
Cosigned by Diddy
Hard liquor, I'm shitty
Hotel with some bitty
Got her doing my bidding
You changed, no kidding
Wasn't
jawbone
Hittas on deck I get them flown
Ain’t never catch me slipping alone
If you in my hood danger zone
Got money by the million
I’m a goddamn icon...
off your ass - make it happen, my nigga Nigga, look, don't worry 'bout the next nigga They gon' hate ya anyway, and that's a fact, nigga Even if it come
BITCH YOU GONNc GET PEELE
Gangsta Boo:
Call my nigga project pat
Dog i got the ends, I need 20's navigation 500s benz
Real quick can I flip the script
I
HOOK
Set my ephod like my tac vest filled with mags of scrip
When I kit up get this work its more than swag or drip
Set my ephod like my tac vest
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