Lyrics:
It is I'ma get
Only thing certain in life is certain death
I pour up & I smoke too
That mean I'm ill equipped to speak for the hopeful
Fuck it I'ma dig
And everytime I get them visions in my head
Everything is red, gettin high from the stimuli
Very blurry-eyed dred
Said to me, Buck da be -D-be
When you
of my city
Ghetto… nigga from the projects
Talk it and I did it
I was born in 92 but I’m the 23 of my city
Got my homies here wit me
Gotta bad bitch by
of it
Plenty thugs get shot, but see its all in the game
Even I took a couple of 'em, but still I remain
I ain't dippin' from that same lead project
go out at all, cause
Fuck I’m high, with these slow-mo vibes
I drink, I smoke, I like to get fucked up
Drink, I smoke, I like to get fucked up
Drink, I
these images still relevant
Flickerin' lights inside my project hall
Sickenin', the mice crawl all night long
And '87 Reaganism, many pages I've
cats in rap worth top dollar
In fact, touch mine's and I'll react like a Rottweiler
Who could relate? We play for high stakes at gunpoint
Catch 'em
Rolling up that loud, that's me getting high
Get it where you fit it
That's where you find me
Get it by, treat it like a fucking job
Or you rob
Get
, 17
Nigga, get to running
I think I'm Project Pat
I be fucking with chicken heads
Fuck it on this cougar bitch
Did it in her husband bed
Benjis in
when she high
Oops I ain't go lie, bump and smoke until the day I die
Ridin' in the Chevy and you know I'm smokin' ink Mayne
Got the bongs, Mayne
gotta bill
Caps that make the shells fall
[verse 1: project pat]
Yeah as you walk in the vally of a yuppa
Nigga betta watch your mufuckin zippa
Don't
on a blunt to get my head wrecked
Boogie'n to my Walkman with an "S" on my chest
(Bust a move!) Yes, I'm a superhero, don't forget
I smoke mad niggas so
confusing, boy be shooting jus to say they it
If you pull that tooly, better use it, your ahh gone get hit
Used to post up by the sto, was broke an I ain't
livin'
I (I need) need smoke
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, I need)
I (I need) need to smoke
Who gon' hold me down now?
I wanna get high, y'all (whoa)
I wanna
fortunes
Importing weapons
Put it on my beltings
Welp in your skeleton
Like a wicked witch
? ? ? ? see them bail
{project pat}
Be the next nigga to fall
and pat myself on the back (for doing good)
I don't need nobody else
I'm gon' do it by myself
Say what you wanna say but stick to the facts (it's all
block you prolly bred a Fat Pat or 2Pac
Or Big Pun, or B.I., ya homeboys from knee, high
And even when it was storming outside, that nigga'd be by
That's
my smoke song this is my smoke song
I'm about to get
This is my smoke song this is my smoke song
So high so high so high
This is my smoke song
I'm
get hig, so high
Corbin I miss you, I'm gone smoke this shit 'til I'm with you
You probaly barely see him smiling that's some shit he go by
You know
float
Don't get money, get stuck in the weed smoke and broke
With a closet full of shoes and a cheap rope
It ain't about building and ownership, I'm over
cats in rap worth top dollar
In fact, touch mine's and I'll react like a Rottweiler
Who could relate? We play for high stakes at gunpoint
Catch 'em
time. I would wake up. I would roll over, get ready, say hi to my husband and get into the shower. We always did this one thing. We always shared our
Boy, it's about to get real scurry up in here
You got the original, break da law's up in here for you hoes
Three 6 Mafia, Project Pat
Weak niggas
petrifies
There's only one way that I've ever found to get by
When I'm feeling low
Gotta go and get high
There's a storm inside (Smoke)
It's tearing up my
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