Lyrics:
Thank you Project Pat
I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke
I want all the smoke
Repping the good guys always doing bad shit
even think to touch me
Tig ol bitties from honduras how she get up in this country
All we need is good weed Jimmy beam Hennessy
Lsd everything except
a family man
This bilal loud
This shit here is a cannon man
Grew up on Project Pat
And Hitman Sammy Sam
Say it wrong
SyN pull up just like lam on lam
Come
of the day, all I need is cheese
Bumping Project Pat, thinkin' Getty green by myself
I don't wanna be seen, I ain't popping out, less i'm with the team
Niggas
said I wouldn't make a living off it
What you just text me last week really hurt me
Can't stress about it all these girls the same frl
It be the good
You can tell where I'm from by my wordplay
The dumb way, huh bruh, what's happening and you heard me
10 deep on the post, getting high off the weed
Dope
no ball cap
I ain't saving these hoes
Project pat wit out the cape
Same hoes Still fuck us
Something good for a snake
Lil nigga but my money having ups
want, still don't give a fuck
This for the game: Wish y'all best of luck
Take 'em church
Down by 56th
Hood credit good like i'm Richie Rich
Pat hold
[Incomprehensible] enough to make me psychotic
I was born up around the projects that's why I speak Ebonics
Everybody wants to ride, no one want to die
(Come on,
man are a bag of fags
More menthols than I smoke at pats
All these mandem full of greed
Acting like it’s assassins creed
I smoke weed to quit the speed
tae doing good the devil got him by his teeth
So he takes up tios offer a new life he's never seen
Started off slow a couple g's of tree
Got some money
And hit you with lines of how your O.R.
Good with seein in the field, good with the solo
Half Spanish nigga cook a brick with adobo
Smoke weed holdi'n my
dreams
Flow serene
Thoughts free
As the lighting bolts scream
I come in peace
I want my piece
By any means
Nah mean
Now a days a good read
Got me feeling
Chamillitary S U C mix hol up
This is the Sound of Revenge
This for all my O G Screw Heads
Rest in Peace to Fat Pat DJ Screw
Chamillitary S U C mix
We're all objects tho
It's a world made of play-doh
And project homes
Psilocybin is good for the mind and soul!
of customer
That orders the works (as he smirks)
Not the same as any, I run the game of plenty
I buy my nickels from a dime who
Goes by the name of Penny
[Killah Priest]
The prophecies of a poor man end on a train
Take his last breath
Slumps over drops his last bit of change
A mother pacing by her
take the ghetto out me
So I hope I'm not too ghetto
I can't help it if I'm Hollyhood
Gotta respect that I keep it ghetto 'cause it's all good
And I fuck
was in puberty like you were
You introduced me to weed with some older kids in the park, by the church
You introduced me to horse porn in your room in
weed up No one else in sight
Need to re up Kick my feet up Hit that reefer
I ain't from the projects
Pull up to the set and i still got mileage Got
searched far and wide past the upper decks
The slums and projects
High off the best weed and Hennessey
A moving target till they hit me
Make it harder for
wealth and a chain
But can't get health in their brain
Fuck it man
What else to explain
Niggas living in a project maze
That's mad complex
Niggas feel
5 dollars I'ma fight for
My sisters only 12 and she's pregnant wit a baby
My brothers goin' ta jail and my momma's going crazy
I'm all by myself,
Project Pat Please Tell These Motherfuckers How I'm Feelin
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