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mind
I'm like damn
First she blocked me
Now she throwing pussy for the gram
Tryna receive attention
Bitch you don't know who I am
I was raised by project

the down payment
You talking all that Jazz
Get yourself
Mutilated
Gorilla pimpin is an all season sport ( season sport )
I learned that from
Project pat

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

can't have enough
Homies wanna go and break the law cuz they hearing Three Six said it
I ain't lying I'm feeling like Project Pat if I said it I meant it

can goo google me like Project Pat
My salary in cash look like ten tons of celery
And ima cash out till' the fat lady sings a melody
I was that kid that

been washing in I need a wizard
To set this price, movable object come from the project bet on his life
Blinded by vice, running with mice, thinking it's

teacher from my home room
Said I wouldn't make it
Stupid bitch I told you you lied
So I called Trae Tha Truth
And I hit Project Pat now
We balling

me out i been authentic aint no counterfit
Switching up the flow this off the dome cause i was meant for this
Banging old school project pat on my

of Tennessee
Yea I'll let you free
When I drop you off that balcony, bitch

Project Pat ah whats that you poppin'?
It look like from here an 80 mili Oxycotton

the grass, now I see the grams out
Like I'm Project Pat, I ain't giving handouts

I'm loving her
She be running for a sandwich
Bitch hit the curb i'm hustling

No time to speculate
Gold on my teeth
Like project pat dats facts
And I'm bout racks Like Jigga
Cut throat world ion trust myself or
Dis bitches even

here
I ain't goin' back to jail and
That's what these suckers fear

Now I can see the hate, behind the smiles
Wanted Project Pat to fall
But the money

here
I ain't goin' back to jail and
That's what these suckers fear

Now I can see the hate, behind the smiles
Wanted Project Pat to fall
But the money

Project Pat-a)
(Moet in my lap-a) Hold on
(Stayin on da grind, 'cause da loot gonna stack-a) Okay I'm ready
Who you need?
We just popped up on the scene
I

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

pressure in a cabin ain't no flight attendant
Had to get myself away, you would've folded in it
Leave the duffle in the trunk and go the speed limit
Pat you

the sceptre's clean
All we ever seen was methamphetamine
My role models had several felonies
Tryin' to profit fast off of Ghetto D
Project Pat with the Ghetty

tees, bucket hat account fat
You can have all that
Work easy now with gpt chat
Everybody copy
ask the lil bro of project pat
Keep your opinions

cause racks I get that
And I got songs with real OG's
Shout out to my Nigga Project Pat
Got love for me people all my cars are black
Keep it real solid

I'm pissing limits
Civil servants think I'm listening
Passing by I'm dodging litmus

Blessings disguised as some lessons
Lesson 1 don't pay for misfits

a snack
I was a young nigga on the block, watchin' cuz sell crack
I cannot save bitch, grew up on Project Pat
Itching for that drank, think I'm about

could never
Trojan war I sneak out through the door
Satan bore I make a coldless war
Kill Devil Hills it has been more than a ride 
We made a project in

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

slide
Pullin up to your parents house
It's about to be a homicide
Out side in the bushes
Got me feeling like I'm project pat
Ghetty green up in this blunt