Lyrics:
once they catch you, all they do is just arrest you
Then arraign you, hang you, I don't think so
It's a good thing you bounced for now just stay low
Once
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
keeps me leaning upright
Feeling kind of good like a pat on the back
The sativa leaves you gasping like a panic attack
That I get, on the train after I
Starks and, um, Lex Diamonds
Tony Starks, my nigga Nas
Cream, my whole team is eatin' off this good shit
Word up
Good shit, nigga (I guess we
Starks and, um, Lex Diamonds
Tony Starks, my nigga Nas
Cream, my whole team is eatin' off this good shit
Word up
Good shit, nigga (I guess we
Big mo, project pat and the whole 3-6
Yea I know about them texas boys
Who keep a liter in the cup, and a heater in the tuck
Think the xanax
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
good
Even when it's bad
A long way from the projects
Down to my last few dollars
Im a nigga
With like ninety-nine problems
But it's nothing
Cause ima
of talk that’s POP shit
You pop shit
We don’t get the logic
I AINT GONNA LIE
Weed got me fried
I can still see niggas only get by
I can still see niggas
niggas on the project
Shout out the one and only Quake Beats, aka Big Pat Raps
Shout out my nigga Mike from New Orleans
Shout out DV on the track
Shout
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
my page, now she calling me back
I been through hell, and I'm telling her that
All that she wanted, she telling me cap
Call me Pat Mahomes, I just
break the code, we get em gone fendi fact
200 some rounds I'm in this black truck with big pat
Fuck bout what you heard we got em gone you know we did
some weed
It's a bad day to start the week
It's a good day to blow some tree
It's a bad day to rake the leaves
It's a good day to pinch some keef
It's
They don't shine like us
They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us
They get mad and they fuss
They don't shine like us
Project Pat, from
Tenant population, neva told, facin' Parole
Sipped the old gold style, beat it in trial
My mild-mannered .9 Bandit, flow drunk
Look at Skunk weed
Ain't no mistaken you see my chain
You know who I'm with
Made niggas banging them hit's
You banging them fist
With just a few good niggas
We can make
a leader, take your pick
Now I'm smokin buddha philly blunt style
A frustrated and confused young juvenile
King of the project blues so I choose
To take
A frustrated and confused young juvenile
King of the project blues so I choose
To take a piece of the action
But my sober state of mind won't let it happen
lookin at your picture my nigga
puttin hash with the weed wit a mixture of liqour
we can't kick it you ain't wit us is the shit i can't figure
nigga
hold a note like da guy who said da British is comin'
Oh yeah da niggas is comin' get out ya good dishes or somethin' like it's thanksgiving
And non
fin' to ride
Put down the top, now we flossin'
Hit the freeway, let the wind blow, drop the window
Workin' with a twenty sack of Indo, feelin' good
Slay gang shit
Yo this the life we live
And that's word to project pat
Brown skin shorty
And she wants to throw it back
New year same me
Never
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
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