Lyrics:
a whole lotta calls, it's like he paid the ref
These bitches out here lookin' like Steph on the late contest
Wide open, shootin' they shot, don't even
rounds, lotta pounds, kilograms on the ave
How you want it? Quarter thang, half thang, whole slab?
Young Atlanta nigga pull a hammer on ya
Pull up
I'm hittin'
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Chorus(2x)
{lord infamous}
Hurts in have minded
And you've been blinded
By ? and you can find it
Hurt your whole faculty
count a lot of it
Started from the bottom
Now we count a lot of it
Whole lotta dollars yeah
Ay ay yeah
Started from naw
Still gettin' the lotto
down hundred rounds, lotta pounds
Kilograms on the ave
How you want it? Quarter thang, half thang
Whole slab?
Young Atlanta nigga pull a hammer on ya
ring
I be heading to ma peak
Percocet on me
I don't sleep before i dream
Whole lotta project on me
Told you I'm busy yet still she Texting me
Aye nobody
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
Shout out, to my man Lil Flip
Big Mo, Project Pat and the whole three six
Yea, I know about them Texas boys
Who keep a liter in the cup, and a heater in
me, Aquarius'Killa
That nigga I chop 'em Kenobi
Obi Wan, Star Wars
Killing these niggas im hard-core
Project to Pat, Nigga it's back
Denzel the Curry
On the streetcar headed uptown
I went to class (sure did) every day
And never wore a frown
I was taught by the Neville Brothers
Benny Spellman, and a whole
sayin' come back safely
Don't be sayin' you went on a date with me
I'ma give it, you ain't gotta take from me
Got a whole lotta shit on my plate
Ain't
kujo know they come to snatch the whole plate
God go strike you if you keep up all that rap cap
Ratchet bitch hair itch project pat don’t scratch it
Out
real quick
He grabbed me by my neck and said,
Here's what we'll do. We've got a lotta work here, me and you,
The souls of your friends, you and I will
Humphey Bogartin' the whole country
Chunky women love Doc
(Projects) pump me like Pat
My pimp game is like rugby
Doctor, you know
New flow, new dough
after hit I do it like no other
Whole lotta wins they try to put me under
Ain't talking producers but if I point em out to you they giving beats like
jiggling
I'm tryna see that ass clap
She a very freaky girl
Shoutout Project Pat
Man shoutout to her mama
That gave her all of that
She got dat super strong
dead
Nigga try to play the playboy, its gon be Whole Lotta Red
My name not Johnny, I'm not the nigga that you test
Chopper chap yo skin, lil nigga you
took one in his face
By somebody he knew
Stretched in the project hallway
Fatal car flipped
He got ejected out the front windshield
Broke most of his
killed all that noise real quick
He grabbed me by my neck and said
"Here's what we'll do. We've got a lotta work here, me and you
The souls of your
to pass by
Lookin at the hourglass, I
See how fast time fly
I keep a strong will to live
I be a old man with a lotta game to give
I'll make the kids do
Produced by: Pluto
Recorded by: 瑞/马红尘 (025 Studio)
Mixed/Mastered by: 郭子翊/瑞
Countin’ 7 while I’m hopin’ for the 8 figures
I ain’t got no time to play
wit a nigga that compromise yo? hood
Yo? doin' shit you know it cool until the good
Got kids movin' work, hustlin' by the school
Using youngsters,
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
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
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