Lyrics:
I willing to go up to the mountain top to see
What is waiting for me
Could it be that I've been crawling in the night
Afraid of being burned by
only hang with white boys that like black sluts
Tell them Plain Pat yo that track sucks
We ain't dissing you
But you in the position to play something
blessed me, so I hit up Project Pat to say hey
So much paper comin' in like Project a Banker
I don't want none of your weed
You can keep the drink
My ship
Shout out, to my man Lil Flip
Big Mo, Project Pat and the whole three six
Yea, I know about them Texas boys
Who keep a liter in the cup, and a heater in
this a AMG I drive it like a SRT.
Swinging through the projects wit a 40 on my hip ain't no time for discussions I got 30 in my clip went from robbing
me on
I'm a project, lift me up
Pull me over, pat me down
I'm a object
But I'mma object, stick up
Till you put me down
Make a mess on your block wet
bang
Let that 40 bang
Rolling down some reap-ah
Pull up coupe is sweet-ah
Shoutout project patt-ah
Made me wanna rap-ah
Right here on the track-ah
Bitch
[Talking: La Chat]
Yea dis La Chat up in dis motherfucker
"Murder She Spoke"will be out in a minute
Ya hear me? Dig dat Project Pat in dis thang
because I don't need that
OG gas bag 93 like where the seeds at?
Feel like Project Pat on the scene, bitch where the cheese at?
Where that cheese? I need
like, fuck
Let me see if I can replicate that
Heh
It's gonna be hard, but I'm gonna try my best
The element of fire
The element of earth
The element
do today
Look me in my face
There really ain't nothing you can say
Smoked out
Once I get them racks in
I been popping my collar
Like Project Pat
a dream I would whip it through the bando
Done with rainy days on my neck I need a rainbow
Had that AMG Petronas drive from the get-go
Three pointed star
that
It's the gold teeth, French braids, call me Project Pat
With the stocking cap, Jason mask on, probably strapped
It's the Rocky cap, turn my swag
the rules
Total my hits and it prove
Gaining I rarely do lose
Bless me and all of my crew, that's the way AMG move
Cardio dips in the pool
Cardio strokes in
me in traffic getting busy
I Walk by faith like its no biggie
Street smart and Im witty
Ima dance on em getting jiggy
Got the recipe now Im litty
Thats
I'm turnt( turnt)
You tryna stab me in my back but then i'm waiting in the Front! (Prrrrrr!)
Couples dudes feeling like they that dope
So if I get
I'm ABN the Impala 67 Chevy be spinnin'
Invisible set displayed everytime they catchin' me grinnin'
Off in they face it ain't too much that they can do
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet, hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Project Pat
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya dig?
Project Pat a nigga that's down for his crown man
If your ass step I'ma be downtown man
4th floor bound man that's
a runny nose runnin' round up and down
The town carrying a black glock and a gold frown
I kept that product on me, it wasn't no problem homie
You said it,
Ayy
Drank, takin' a sip of that Act (blow it)
Flood all my bitches in that (that way)
I'm in the projects without Pat (ayy)
My jewelry leave
turn to flip the script
But you so high with me, we can't even trip
And that lace on, I'm a take it off
You know what's happening just by default
And now
Hoes say I'm cute as fuck
My jewels recruit a slut
Coupe guts like the inside
Color of noodle cups
You a tough guy? Me? Never
But the orangutans that I
talking}
Project Pat, Koopsta Knicca,
The motherfucking Tear da Club up Thugs, GangstaBoo, Indo G, its on.
You motherfucking hooooooooooooooooooe!!!!
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