Lyrics:
Yeah it's Project Pat up in this thang
Representin' "Layin' the Smackdown", "North North"
Three 6 Mafia fin' a rip it like it's supposed to be flip
been through a whole lot Aye dont turn this mother fucker I wanna tell you bout this shit
Early in the morning
Mama get us up before she leave Brand new
Baby don't lie to me
Come and get high wit me
She wanna ride with me
They wanna fly wit me
They want that smoke smoke smoke smoke
They want that
a wristwatch this pot got a nigga stuck in this spot no lie
Zonin' out as the day go by but that's ok though cause I get high
I get high I get high I get high
on niggas (let's get it)
Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom (ayy)
Stay blowin' purple shit that keep me high like the moon (yeah)
I'm
on niggas (let's get it)
Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom (ayy)
Stay blowin' purple shit that keep me high like the moon (yeah)
I'm
again
If you ever get a chance, smoke it with a friend
Me and Pat on a mission to get
Lifted like John Legend and shit
Get lifted, let's get lifted
a cake
And just roll with the vibe
Let that smoke just rise
Watch me keep going till the day that I die
But fuck that shit I wanna smoke get high
I wanna
motherfucker drop and boppin this shit
See we so high the time'll go by
rather fast hit the grass put that smoke in the sky
But a hustlers a hustler
Forever rated never outdated
R.F to your projects from Drew Ham to Sudan
When we clap we don't even need two hands
More money more murder more
to let it ride
My nigga it's whatever
We can buck it out til ???
Chorus-8x
(Project Pat)
Comin' like a duck a
You know I came for trouble
Some
go low, I go high, I go high, I go high
When you go low, I go high, to get by, to get by
Sometimes (sometimes, sometimes) I don't wanna be nice
John John Da Don
What's your puppies name? Jean
Claude The Dog?
Pat Stay, I tell these cats straight
You got the most mix matched face
Chipmunk
y'all doin out this late
Girls: Shit! Just leaving the club. What's the business
[Project Pat] Ey look lemme get yo number
And them rings, and that purse
I drink on the drank by the pint
I pour up the drank by the fifth
I smoke on the smoke by the pound
I roll up a leaf and get lit
I drink on the drank
Come get high with me
Come get high with me
Come get high with me
Spark another one there's so much smoke in the room
I'm faded little baby I don't know
Trying to stay high, as long as we down here
Listen closely, see what we bout here
Who really bout that, you'll see when the smoke clears
'Cause we really
smoke
Moved away
I just smoke
I just smoke
High as fuck
When are you coming home son I don't know when
But we'll get together then, I just smoke dad
the projects
I'm still working out the projects
I don't know why niggas mad at me
Just stay the fuck outta my way
I fell in love with the hard top
I got valet
this
Specialist
Black
Testing this will get ya necklace jacked
And named scratched up off my guestlist party freak
You the type of nigga that'll hardly
(Project Pat) straight from the projects
North Memphis my stomping ground
You bitches don't make a move
You niggas don't make a sound
Get blown if
where i sleep, now give me my key
[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with
motherf***er drop and boppin this s***
See we so high the time'll go by
rather fast hit the gra** put that smoke in the sky
But a hustlers a hustler
hoes
Three 6 Mafia, Project Pat
Weak niggas guard your grills, tuck your chains in your shirts
It's goin down - BREAK DA LAW NIGGA!
1 - Break Da Law -
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