Lyrics:
[Mack Maine:]
Yeah
Take this body to the project for a sacrifice
Take this body to the project for a sacrifice
(dont be scared now..)
I have you
and that's a fact
Show Dem Golds like Im Project Pat (Ayy)
Blinded sluggs, get the fuck back
Buck down 'fore you whacked
Get ran up on like a diss track (Woo)
shit ain't fake, I gotta break and get the fuck by from this murder case
For chill this shit is cool to rap about but see to me it ain't no fun when
the chamber for you weak ass coward)
Don't save her she don't wanna be saved
I'mma introduce me, Project Pat, I keep it real
I'mma introduce you, you's a sucka
stuff but then I blow the secret
this double life sucks! Its so hard
Lilly: oh look a shooting star I wish for an A on the
project what do you wish for
salty
Wondering how I made it
Cause I ain't you
And you ain't me
I know y'all niggas hate it
Don't need a pat up on my back
From pseudo niggas faking
I
salty
Wondering how I made it
Cause I ain't you
And you ain't me
I know y'all niggas hate it
Don't need a pat up on my back
From pseudo niggas faking
I
Wondering how I made it
Cause I ain't you
And you ain't me
I know y'all hate it
Don't need a pat up on my back
From pseudo faking
I just got thorough with
What you know about that life yeah
Nigga straight born from the projects
Trying to make it out get a big check
And I got a feeling I'm up next
What
where yo biggies at
They wanted me locked playing pity pat
Mafia vibe
project pat
In the field no names attached
You a 6 9 you a known rat
Top down I
mobbin' deep, hoe, I'm a fuckin' prodigy (buck, buck, buck)
I know, I know that you been envy, bitch, it ain't that hard to see
Don't you dare go fix your
Guns on me I ain't leaving without
Gud gas ion got nothin but exotic
Money on me coming outta the pocket
Vvs trying to look at the diamonds
Yea you
to Brooklyn apprehends me
Like a D-tech bustin' my man in the projects
I'll send you up north, I ain't givin' respect
Prejudicial, your style artificial
to Brooklyn apprehends me
Like a D-tech bustin' my man in the projects
I'll send you up north, I ain't givin' respect
Prejudicial, your style artificial
I heard that you was lookin' for me, well here I go
I told my niggaz you was lookin' for, well there they go
It was once upon a time in the projects
motherfuckin' round, so I'ma give him respect Gettin' it how he live in this project livin' [Hook - Hakiem] In the project, niggas don't wan' see you come up You
anxiety
Fighting demons why tf would you lie to me
Hop in the car baby come take a ride with me
I'm from the trenches where you better ride
Party hard for
for you to make a sound
That's when I take you down, shoot you up and suit you up
All in black, and put you in a box
A hard rock with a .25 in my
for you to make a sound
That's when I take you down, shoot you up and suit you up
All in black, and put you in a box
A hard rock with a .25 in my
Don't you know what it's like to be in the projects
Projects
Streets can't save your life
Surrounded by violence
Was blinded
Tell 'em imma put up
Punch the data in ya mainframe
You want it all, I want the same thing
Strive to maintain, live out my name
Hard to obtain, hard to explain, ain't
Hypnotize Minds, Project Pat
The #1 ringtone! It's goin' down!
Don't call me no more
And don't text me no mo
Project Pat featuring Three 6 Mafia
-
yesterday I ain't
Have a dime to my name
'Nother dime on my bracelet
'nother twenty on my chain
Road running for this money by any means
Yeah i'm just
snucka?"
"It ain't too hard to figga
You call your nigga nucka, snucka means she-nigga
And figure this too, the bitch is down for my dirty drawers
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