Lyrics:
a day
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day, yeah
Hop up out that motherfucker
a day
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day, yeah
Hop up out that motherfucker
yah that green then I'm wit it man
understand where I'm comin from, out the ghetto slum
Project Pat, Tear da Club up Thugs out here slangin
actions that worth it
I blow my mind on some verses , God please have mercy on me
I know I haven’t been perfect
Tryna make actions that worth it
Boujwa k
And step em when K- Rocin
don't fuck with dis, see
See if you wit me
if you wit me
mon
We buck em down
We buck em down
Only one
Comin out of that
keeps on calling again
You know that I'm living inside her head rent free
I keep it 110
I told you it's Krimzz ain't not way you can change me ay
I'm in
impact
Man could never tell me that I'm whack when I'm sat back in the tracksuit that I designed and it's mad
Go and tell them man they can fall back
You've knocked me off the hook
The person you are trying to
Reach is no longer here
I'm a canvas that bleeds
And I'm painted with fingers
Childish pictures
Hypnotize Minds Productions
Presents
(Yeah) New Project Pat
Project Pat
It's goin' down
Aah
Good googly moogly, that thang is juicy
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
as fuck, remind me of Blac Chyna (ha)
First, you get the money (then what?) Then you get the power (okay)
Yeah, that bitch, she fine as fuck, but she
on triggers
And all them niggas on bullshit
[Verse 6: Project Pat]
So you wanna be ah,
Playa just like me ah,
Ridin' on tortillahs,
Choppin' up a ki ah,
Stick 'em up, Stick 'em up
Raise 'em up, Raise 'em up
Buck 'em down, 'buck em down (Now that should be fun) (4X)
[Project Pat]
I'm
every day.
My personal goals are specific and clear.
People are generous with me because I am genuine with everything that I do.
I always experience
call me daddy like a motherfuckin' rock star
I pull a AMG, seated three (yeah)
Hop in the Lambo, I smash out (skrt)
Box Porsche, do the dash on 'em
Logic of a snitch, "You ain't know, but I'mma let you in"
"Why would I do ten, when I can go on and turn in my friend?"
Not pokin' fun, Project Pat is
Candy-red, two-do', let my top down slow
Hittin', my remote, sittin', in my shit
Presidential V-12 with that AMG kit
It don't quit, as I get high
From K.C.
Candy-red, two-do', let my top down slow
Hittin', my remote, sittin', in my shit
Presidential V-12 with that AMG kit
It don't quit, as I get high
From K.C.
slug to your grill
You can feel this
Trigger happy, nappy headed, set it don't you see me
Project Pat is down
But ain't no fuckin' damn fool
We
love a nigga with that project fame
Sittin' on the porch, just gossipin'
'Bout any and everything that be happenin'
This shit's real get it how they
Hollywood Squares with your bagged up
The only stars high in the sky
And on chucks, you got that what, who, why, where, when
Show me, don't tell me
I
makeup
Sleepin On me bitch u better wake up
I be balling wit bae we gon layup
We ain't talking to twelve we don't say nun
Said that you was a boss but
and falsty knives
That blow you clear out of sight
You're wit' all your might
Your conscious is stayin' by
You all in that sacrifice
I'm going off
The Embassy, AMG, Young Money merger
I'm a young champ Like Ben Roethlisberger (AMG)
S.S. Chevy with the big block engine
Rims and paint cost me a whole
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